Rhea's POVThe door slammed before I could drop my bags, and then a hand was around my throat, pinning me against the wood. Not choking, just holding, but the message was clear enough."Look at me."Killian.I hadn't seen him in four years, but I'd know that voice anywhere, cold and controlled like he was always measuring his words before letting them out. I looked up and felt my stomach drop because he'd changed, his hair buzzed on the sides with a black tattoo crawling up his neck, something that looked like wolf's teeth or worse. But it was his eyes that stopped me cold, grey like I remembered but threaded with gold now, vibrant and unnatural.Alpha eyes."Get off me," I said, though my voice came out smaller than I wanted."The funeral was three hours ago." His face was close enough that I could smell him, gin and rain and something wild I couldn't name. "You're late.""I didn't want to come at all.""And yet here you are." His nose brushed my neck, and he inhaled, slow and delibe
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