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The school hallways blurred past me as I ran. I didn’t stop for the teacher who called my name or the classmates who stared as if I had lost my mind. I just kept running, my thoughts fixed on Ethan who I now knew was suffering horribly. Ethan, the guy who used to quietly help me when Kavrian had traveled, the one who would offer to take me to school, blow on my food if it’s too hot, the guy who used to be so nice I legit thought he was an angel. That was the Ethan I was running to. Not the one who embarrassed me after that letter or the one who betrayed me with Cressida. I was running to the Ethan I knew, not the one I abandoned ever since Kavrian came. I didn’t take the bus, nor did I text Kavrian. I simply ran until the familiar gates of the pack house rose in front of me. No one stopped me at the entrance and I knew it had everything to do with both Luna sarah and kavrian. I climbed the stairs two at a time, heart hammering, until I reached Ethan’s door. It stood slightly a

Glinda POVI cried out as sharp pain shot up from the sole of my foot. The glass had pierced so deeply into my legs, the sting hot and unbearable. “Glinda!”Kavrian’s voice cut through the hallway like a whip as footsteps echoed back toward me. I didn’t even have time to process it as in the next second, his arms were under me, scooping me up as though I weighed nothing. He carried me straight to our bedroom, his jaw clenched so tight I could see the muscle jumping beneath the skin.He set me on the edge of the bed and dropped to his knees in front of me. Without a word he took my foot in his hands, turning it carefully. Blood was already welling around the shard of glass still lodged in the soft flesh.“Hold still,” he muttered.He reached for the first-aid kit I kept in the nightstand, yanked it open, and pulled out the small bottle of antiseptic. His movements were hurried, almost frantic as though he feared that if he wasted even a second, I could die. I washed as he poured the

Glinda POVI crawled forward on my hands and knees, glass biting into my palms as the thick air filled with smoke and the sharp scent of blood filled my nose. My ears still screamed with that endless high-pitched ring, but beneath it I could hear distant shouts, the crackle of fire, someone sobbing. “Ronnie!”A weak cough answered me from somewhere to the left and I quickly turned, pushing aside a toppled seat, and found her half-buried under a fallen section of ceiling panel. Her eyes were open, dazed, one side of her face smeared with dust and a thin line of blood. She tried to speak and only managed another cough. Goddess above, she looked too helpless. Something inside me snapped into focus in a way I couldn’t describe and without thinking, I just moved. My hands were locked under her arms and I dragged. The weight should have been too much and the debris should have held her, but adrenaline or sheer refusal let me haul her free in one continuous pull I didn’t know I was capab

Glinda POVI shoved hard at his chest, the force of it sending him back a half-step, and spun toward the door. I didn’t want to stay back any more as I was already burning with rage and just needed to leave. “Don’t you dare…” Kavrain warned, as his hand closed around my wrist before I could take a second step, the grip firm, unyielding, spinning me back to face him. His eyes burned, dark and possessive, the kind of look that left no room for argument. “I hate it,” he said, voice low and strained, as if there was a hammer in his throat. “I hate how hard you are fighting for him. How quick you are to forgive the man who nearly destroyed everything. I may not have the proof in my hands right now, but I know what he is. Ethan is bad news, Glinda. He’s poison. And the fact that you still defend him…” His jaw clenched.“You should be listening to me. Not standing there defending the bastard who…”The rest of the sentence died as the heat of him pressed closer. He sounded possessive, lo

Glinda POV“I love you forever, Glinda,” he whispered, voice still rough from everything we’d just done, eyes locked on mine like he was branding the words into me.I smiled, slow and wicked, the kind of smile that made his gaze darken all over again. “Good,” I breathed, voice low and slutty, dripping with heat. “Because it’s my turn now.”I leaned up and kissed him hard, then pushed at his shoulders until he rolled onto his back. His brows lifted in surprise, but he didn’t stop me.I reached for the cuffs still hanging from the headboard, unfastened them, and straddled his hips. “Hands up,” I ordered softly, and to my shock he obeyed, letting me secure the soft leather around his wrists and lock them to the headboard the same way he’d done to me.The sight of him bound, muscles flexing as he tested the restraints, made my pussy clench around nothing. I tied the silk blindfold over his eyes next, plunging him into the same darkness he’d given me.“My turn to play,” I whispered agains