EMILI“I don’t care about your apologies,” I repeated, pushing him again.This time I stepped back to put distance between us. I needed space. I needed air. I needed not to smell his skin because every time I did, my brain stopped working.“This was a mistake,” I said, the words sharp, cutting, meant to hurt. “I never should have crossed those lines. You’re the Lycán King. I’m a servant with a ruined face. I reached too high, and that’s my fault, not yours.”“Emili, don’t say that—”“I’m leaving.”The word fell between us like a rock into a still lake. I saw him blink. I saw him tense.“I’m leaving this pack,” I continued, and my voice didn’t tremble because I had no tremors left. “Right now. Tonight. I won’t come back.”“No.” He stepped toward me, his hand reaching for my arm, but I dodged him. “Don’t go. Please. Wait.”“Wait for what? For tomorrow to choose again? For the day after to be the one changing the sheets in the pleasure room after you’ve been with someone else? You have y
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