Matteo’s POVI swallowed hard at the response given. My throat felt dry, as though I had swallowed a handful of gravel, and yet there was nothing I could do to stop the feeling that crawled up my chest.In that very moment, I could already see it—my dead corpse lying on the polished floor of this house.I knew Gunner’s limits. Or rather, his lack of them. He was quick to ignite, reckless when provoked, and he hardly ever thought twice when his temper took over. This time was no different. He had snapped, almost forgetting entirely that this wasn’t his territory, not his home, not his grounds to dictate or demand. He acted as though he were still the one in control, but we both knew he wasn’t.My eyes darted sideways, studying Jason, watching him with caution.He didn’t react. Not a flinch, not even the tightening of his jaw. His expression remained calm, composed, almost relaxed—as though Gunner’s rash behavior was nothing more than a passing breeze. And yet, my senses screamed otherw
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