Tobias's POVThe door bursts open. Alistair and Daemon charge inside. Their eyes sweep the carnage, horror plain on their faces. Thor whips us toward them, chest heaving, fists tight, and whatever is on my face makes them both hesitate.Alistair looks outraged as he takes in the chaos "What the fuck Tobias?!"“That’s not Tobias,” Daemon says, his tone low and certain.“Thor, what’s wrong?” he asks, hands raised, voice careful. “What happened?”Alistair’s gaze flicks from the destroyed furniture to me, but Daemon does not look away. He knows who he is speaking to.“Mate,” Thor growls, the sound tearing out of my throat. “Mate’s hurt.”Alistair’s head snaps toward us, eyes wide. “Your mate? I didn’t think you’d found her yet!” He sounds incredulous, confused.“It’s complicated,” Daemon mutters over his shoulder. Then, more firmly, “Thor, give Tobias back control. Let us help. If your mate’s in danger, we’ll find a way, but you have to let him back in.”Thor snarls, pacing, but the promi
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