Raine could barely breathe. Three impossible men, each radiating power she had never encountered, stood in a loose semicircle around her. The air between them felt almost alive, vibrating with something raw and insistent. It was not fear, exactly—though she felt that too—but something older, sharper, a pull at the very edges of her mind that made her pulse pound. “You’re shaking,” Kael said quietly, his voice low, almost intimate. Not accusing. Observing. “I—” Raine swallowed, but no words came. She could feel the heat of his body even from the few steps that separated them. It wasn’t threatening. Not yet. It was a pressure, an undeniable weight that made her want to step back even as it drew her forward. Lucian stepped closer, tilting his head like a predator sizing up prey. “She smells it,” he murmured to Fenris, almost casually, though his tone carried an edge Raine could feel rather than hear. “The bond… it’s awake.” Fenris’s gaze remained locked on her, cold, calculating. “Ye
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