Kaidora's POVThe drive back to the apartment is suffocating. Zane keeps his eyes on the road, his jaw tight with tension that radiates through the bond I can't ignore. I feel everything he's feeling— guilt, worry, love, confusion— and it makes my own emotions impossible to untangle.The mark on my neck throbs with every heartbeat, a constant reminder of what we did. What I begged him to do. What the so-called heat made inevitable.I press my hand against it, and the touch sends electricity through the bond. Zane's fingers tighten on the steering wheel, and I realize he felt it too, felt my touch through our connection like I'd reached out and caressed him directly.This is what being bonded means. No privacy. No separation. Forever connected in ways I never wanted.“We need to talk about what happened,” Zane says quietly, breaking the silence that's stretched for miles.“Do we?” I keep my gaze fixed on the window, watching pack territory give way to neutral ground. “I think what happ
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