Ronan's Point Of View The door slammed shut behind me with a finality that echoed through my bones. The cold night air hit me like a slap, but it did nothing to cool the fire burning under my skin. My chest heaved, my breath coming in sharp, ragged gasps, my fingers trembling with the force of my rage. Without thinking, I turned and slammed my fist into the nearest wall.Pain exploded up my arm, the stone cracking beneath my knuckles, but I barely felt it. The adrenaline, the fury, the fear… it all coiled inside me, a storm of emotions threatening to tear me apart. My wolf, Devon, surged forward in my mind, his presence a snarling, furious force, his fury matching my own."Ronan." His voice was a growl, low and lethal, vibrating through my skull. "I don't care if he's your father or not."I exhaled sharply, my breath forming a white cloud in the cold air, my body trembling."But if he lays a single finger on my mate," Devon continued, his voice a dark promise, "I'll personally kill
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