Matteo’s POVFor a moment, I couldn’t breathe.My eyes bulged as I stared at the man standing in the center of my living room. My throat burned from the hand that had just gripped it, and even though he had let me go, I still felt the imprint, like an invisible chain had locked itself around my neck.“G-Gunner?” I stammered, my knees buckling under me until I fell hard on the floor. My palms pressed against the cold tiles as I gasped for air. The sight of him—of that man—in my house, of all places, made my entire body shiver.I dropped fully to my knees before I even realized what I was doing. Fear crawled through every nerve in me. “Please,” I blurted, my voice breaking as I clasped my hands together, “please don’t hurt her. I’ll do anything you want, just don’t hurt my sister!”I didn’t even care how pathetic I sounded. Pride didn’t matter anymore. All I could think about was her.Gunner tilted his head slowly, his eyes sharp, like blades piercing through me. His presence alone fill
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