POV: MiraJust as I screamed, they both shot up.Kevin scrambled off the bed, yanking his pants up, hands fumbling. Bella clutched the duvet to her chest, backing against the headboard, eyes darting between us.“Mira—what are you doing here?” Kevin said, breath uneven.Bella’s brows knit. Blanket tight around her, chin lifted, eyes sharp. “What’s going on, Kevin? Do you know her?”“It’s complicated, Bella. I’ll explain,” he muttered, zipping up.Then he looked at me.His face hardened.“Mira,” he said coldly, “what are you doing here?”The question didn’t make sense.He knew I was coming.Inside me, my wolf, Sky, began to pace, claws scraping against my ribs, wild with fear.Mate betrayed us.Before I could think, Kevin strode toward me, face dark with anger. Not guilt. Not shame.Anger.He grabbed my wrist and yanked me forward. Pain shot up my arm.“Leave me alone,” I whispered. “You’re hurting me…”He ignored me, dragging me down the hallway and toward the stairs. My feet stumbled
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