Elliot POVBy the time my teammates came back into the locker room, I had my expression under control.That was the only part of me I controlled. My skin felt wrong in a way that had nothing to do with exhaustion, like a hand pressed flat against a crack in a dam, the pressure building steadily on the other side. I kept my head down, peeled off my gear, and answered no one.I made myself look like a man too furious about a loss to talk. That part, at least, was true.The guys muttered sympathy. Someone cursed Sebastian's entire bloodline. Tonight it barely reached me.My mind stayed trapped inside that final exchange.A deal is a deal. Tonight, you belong to me.So why hadn't it felt like a joke?Night had settled hard over the city by the time I left the arena. My apartment was close. I let myself in and locked the door.I went to the bathroom and stared at myself in the mirror. Dark hair, freckles, the kind of face people underestimated until I gave them a reason not to. I had work
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