Author’s POV Morning came, but it came with chaos. Just like the same morning Aldrich had claimed Mara, she had turned dangerous again—and this time, her powers seemed to have doubled. She was scarier, with black veins spreading all over her body. Her eyes had become deadly, burning red, enough to light up anything in their path. The mark on her back gleamed darkly. Her fingers elongated, sharp and dark. Her fangs shot out of her mouth, their edges sharp as they pressed hard against her lower lips. Just the exact way she had done before, she lifted bottles of wine off the shelves, couches, and the same desk where they had shared mind-blowing sex the night before. She even pulled the door of the closet off its hinges and hurled it at him. He dodged them, but he was not so lucky this time. The closet door hit him, and then she held it there, using it to press him hard against the wall. He struggled against the furniture, trying to pull away, but he could not. The guards and maids we
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