Chapter 43Rhett’s POV“Tell me I’m not seeing what I think I’m seeing.”Micah’s voice cut through the room, cold and controlled.Astrid stiffened, her body trembling against mine, but before she could move toward him, Micah shoved her aside. His fury was aimed squarely at me.I parted my lips to say something, but his fist connected straight to my jaw.I staggered back, the impact slamming me against the window. My lip split, blood filling my mouth with the bitter taste of iron.“Micah–” I tried, raising my hands in surrender.“Don’t you dare,” he growled, his face contorted with rage I’d never seen before. His fist flew at me again. I didn’t move an inch qa the crack echoed, and pain split across my cheekbone. My vision blurred, and blood spilled freely from my lip, dripping down my chin.“What the hell are you doing with my sister, huh?” His voice shook as much as it thundered. “My fucking sister, Rhett! I trusted you. I brought you into my family!” Another blow. My head snapped
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