The rooftop was still, the rain now a faint drizzle that clung to our skin like a second pulse. Kael’s arm encircled me, his warmth a stark contrast to the cold metal of the water tower at my back. My body thrummed with the aftershocks of our encounter, every nerve raw and exposed, as if the bond had stripped away my defenses and left me bare to the night. His scent, pine, earth, and the lingering musk of our shared ferocity, wrapped around me, both comfort and cage. I pressed my hand to my belly, feeling the child stir, a quiet reminder of the life tying us together, even as my mind screamed for distance.Kael’s breath was steady against my temple, but his grip tightened, possessive, as if he sensed my instinct to pull away. “You’re thinking too much,” he murmured, his voice low, still rough from the intensity of what we’d done. “Stop fighting it, Aria. You can’t outrun this.”I stiffened, my wolf bristling at the command in his tone, even as the bond flared, hot and insistent, spark
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