{Dominic}Varen flexed his newly grown fingers, admiring them like they were jewels and not the result of a severed limb seconds ago. A little roll of his shoulder, a dramatic sigh, and then—"That all you got?" he asked. "You really thought a little dismemberment would do the trick?"He chuckled, low and slow, and strolled a few steps toward me, his feet crunching over ruined stone with ease."Come on, Dominic. Hit me again." He slapped his chest with both palms. "Right here. I won’t even move. Promise.”His grin widened. “Hell, I’ll even spot you a few.”I knew he was lying.Didn’t matter, but I paused, even if only for a second, and stared at him. Not at the blood still drying on his lips, or the golden gleam of power behind his smug eyes. I stared through all of that.“I never wanted this,” I said.Varen tilted his head, mockingly curious.“I wanted peace. A future for my sister. My pack, my friends… even that traitor, Ryker. But you. You made sure I’d never have that.”He offered
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