INKA'S POVThe car pulls into the mansion's driveway, and I'm still trembling.My legs feel like jelly. My body is oversensitive, every brush of fabric against my skin making me shiver. I'm pretty sure I can't walk.Seth proves me right when he tries to help me out of the car and my knees buckle immediately."Whoa," he catches me, sweeping me up into his arms. "I've got you, baby.""I can walk," I protest weakly."No, you can't," Zane says, amused. "Hunter fucked you twice in the captain's room, then Seth took you in the car. You're definitely not walking anywhere."My face burns. "Don't say it like that.""Why not?" Hunter asks, locking the car. "It's true. And I'm not sorry about it.""None of us are," Seth adds, carrying me toward the front door.Inside, the mansion is warm. Quiet. Safe.Seth carries me straight upstairs to my room. The one they gave me when I first moved in. East wing, floor-to-ceiling windows, bigger than any room I've ever had.He sets me gently on the bed."Sta
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