Iris’s POVNeither of us moved at first, we just stood there, our eyes locked, the air tense.But then Rowan’s eyes dropped to my mouth, then came back up to my eyes.My stomach tightened.“You don’t know when to stop, do you?” he muttered, his voice was rougher now.“Not when it’s the truth,” I replied, though my voice came out softer than it should.For a heartbeat, we just stared. Then Rowan closed the distance, and in one fluid motion, his hand held the side of my neck as his mouth crashed against mine.The kiss was fierce, almost angry, like he was trying to shut me up without speaking. I should’ve pushed him away, but instead my fingers grabbed his shirt, dragging him closer.Heat surged through me, and it wasn’t just from the anger.His other hand gripped my waist, pulling me against him. My lips parted, and the kiss deepened. I forgot all about my argument and what we had been fighting about.But as we kissed, my injured hand brushed against him. Pain shot through me like ligh
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