POV: LutherI couldn’t breathe.Every time I closed my eyes, I saw it again — Reis’s hands on her, his lips brushing her skin, the Seal blazing as if it craved him. And worse, I had seen her body arch under his touch, her moans spilling into the air like a dagger to my chest.Even now, as she slept curled against me, her hair spread across my arm, my chest ached with fury and grief. She whispered my name in her sleep, but all I heard was his laugh.The beast inside me stirred, restless, snarling. Mine, it raged. She is mine.When she stirred, her lashes fluttering open, I tried to soften my gaze, but the storm bled through anyway. Her eyes widened, her lips parting. “Luther… what’s wrong?&
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