Nyx's Pov Cole’s eyes stayed locked on me, sharp and searching, like he was trying to dig past my mask. “Tell me something, Luna Nyx,” he repeated, his voice low and edged. “What exactly are you planning?” I tilted my head, letting a small smirk curl my lips. My nails tapped idly against the wood of the table, the sound a faint, deliberate rhythm. “What do you mean?” I asked, voice light, teasing even. I knew the game he wanted to play. I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction. His gaze flicked toward the doorway, quick and cautious, as if making sure Zade wasn’t nearby. Then he leaned in, his voice dropping further. “Why are you playing mind games?” I chuckled under my breath. “Mind games?” My brow arched, amused. “Beta Cole, I have no idea what you’re talking about.” The tension between us stretched taut, like a rope pulled too tight. His jaw ticked, eyes narrowing. He didn’t believe me, not for a second. Before I could spin another thread of denial, Kiera’s soft laugh cu
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