"You were pregnant," Dominic whispered, his voice cracking like breaking ice. "When you left this house... you were carrying my child."He gazed at the old clinic receipt in his hand, the paper shaking so hard in his large hand. The air of the kitchen became so thick, so stiflingly full of raw, unfiltered Alpha power, that I was unable to take a breath.Then the monster escaped.A wild, ferocious scream tore out of the breast of Dominic, and shook the very walls of the house. He spun around and slammed his fist into the solid marble countertop. The crack, which was deafening, reverberated in the room, as a tremendous fissure spider-webbed in the thick stone."Dominic, stop!" I screamed, receding against the wall.He wasn't listening. Blind, devastating grief and fury hijacked his senses. He took a heavy oak barstool, and threw it across the room with deadly facility. It crashed against the glass pantry doors, and the thousands of jagged pieces landed on the floor.Marcus immediately t
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