Scarlet’s POV I clenched my fists tighter, gripping the hem of my garment as I struggled to sever the bond.“C'mon, Scarlet,” I muttered, trying to focus, trying to will the world back into sense. But I couldn’t.Damien’s gaze locked on mine, arms folded across his chest, unwavering.He was waiting.Waiting for me to speak.Waiting for me to unleash whatever power he believed I had.But I couldn’t do it. Not yet.“Let me go, Damien,” I said, voice low. It was all I could muster before he moved in.His arm slid around my waist, yanking me toward him. I flinched.My stomach twisted into knots. I tried to push him away, but I couldn't. The mate pull was stronger than I thought.His touch burned, his grip firm, almost possessive, and it made my core throb against my panties.Adrenaline coursed through me.His scent, pine needles and mint, wrapped around my senses like smoke.Oh, goddess! I wanted to shove him off, to scream no.But it was too late.I was already in his arms, trembling wi
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