Jarek's POVShe burst out of the venue as if fleeing for her life, a gust of wind in her wake, leaving behind the faint, distinct sweetness that was uniquely hers.I didn't chase after her immediately, just stood there, my werewolf blood roaring low in my veins.In that instant, my senses heightened to an almost painful degree.Thousands of scents, sounds, and subtle energy fluctuations washed over me, only to be forcibly suppressed.In the end, only her essence remained, etched sharply into my awareness—that familiar, maddeningly desired sweetness, now tainted with the pungent, unmistakable scent of another Alpha!Rylan's mark clung to her like some territorial claim, stubborn and provocative.Unbidden, those accidentally seen photos flashed through my mind again.Her, laughing so brightly and freely in Rylan's arms, as if the entire world had narrowed down to just the two of them.In that moment, did she forget... about me?A scorching, searing emotion—jealousy—churned and crashed i
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