Third Person's POVShe was already mated...The words looped in Zander's head like a death sentence.He clutched his chest, his heart thumping with a dull, heavy ache. Under the dim light, his usually perfect, upright posture finally slumped.He looked broken. Even a thousand arrows through the heart wouldn't have hurt this much.Zander blinked hard, trying to shove back the sting in his eyes, but his golden pupils had gone completely flat. No light, no life.Suddenly, he snapped his head up, his gaze turning dark and bottomless.For the first time since he'd woken up from his coma, he felt Shadow—his wolf—roaring with a primal, territorial fury.Dangerous thoughts started racing through his mind.He wanted to pin her down, sink his teeth into the scent gland on her neck, and drown out every trace of that other guy with his own pheromones.He wanted to drag her back to the Blackthorn estate and lock he
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