Raiden’s POVI paced my chamber like a caged beast, arms folded tight across my chest. My claws itched, digging crescents into my palms as though pain might silence the storm inside me. It didn’t. Nothing did.Another sigh left me—low, sharp, frustrated. My fangs grazed my lip, and I caught myself biting down on my own finger, like I needed the sting to keep me grounded. Pathetic. Me, the Lycan King, pacing and gnawing at myself like some restless pup.Lucian leaned against the stone wall, calm as ever, though his sharp gaze betrayed the weight of what he saw. He knew. He always knew.From the latest report, my little wolf still slept. Hours had passed, yet she hadn’t stirred. Part of me hoped she’d sleep through the night. Maybe into the dawn. Maybe forever. Because the moment she woke, I’d have no choice but to face what was already gnawing at me.The bond.The gods-damned, cursed mate bond.I clenched my jaw. Who was she? This fragile, trembling girl who stumbled into my territory
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