The air between us was electric, charged with a tension that made my skin prickle. Killian’s face was inches from mine, his icy blue eyes searching for any sign of hesitation."Last chance to run, Elena," he whispered, his voice rough and low, vibrating against my chest. "Once I take you, I don't give things back."My heart hammered against my ribs like a trapped bird. Part of me—the sensible, human part—screamed at me to push him away and flee. This was Liam’s father. This was the Alpha King. This was wrong in every possible way.But then, the image of Liam and Chloe tangled in those sheets flashed in my mind. The smirk on Chloe’s face. The coldness in Liam’s eyes.Anger surged, hot and blinding, drowning out the fear."I'm not running," I said, my voice surprisingly steady. I reached up, my trembling fingers grazing the buttons of his shirt. "Make him regret it. Make them all regret it."Killian’s pupils dilated, his eyes darkening until the blue was almost swallowed by black. A low
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