REMI POV"Get away from her."Nero moved like he wasn't bleeding everywhere. Like he wasn't naked and injured and barely conscious five seconds ago.Manuel stepped back but Nero was faster. His hand closed around Manuel's throat and I saw it, the alpha in him, the thing that made other wolves bow even when he was weak."Nero, stop!" I grabbed his arm and the second I touched him he went completely still.Then he turned to look at me and his eyes were burning."You let him touch you."It wasn't a question."I was dying," I said. "The bond sickness, I couldn't walk and he carried me back and that's it.""He put his hands on you." His grip tightened on Manuel's throat. "On what's mine."My wolf was practically purring. She liked this, the jealousy, the possessiveness, all of it."Let him go," I said. "You're losing a lot of blood from that huge gash on your thigh."He looked down like he'd forgotten he was injured. Blood was running down his leg, pooling on the ground."What do you mean
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