WrenThe rain had began coming down in thick, freezing sheets, hammering against the wooden roof of the garden gazebo with a sound like throwing pebbles. The air inside smelled sharp, like damp cold, crushing wet grass, ozone, and fresh blood.My hands were clamped over my mouth. My heart was pounding so hard against my ribs that I felt like I couldn't get a single breath into my lungs."I’m telling you for the last time, Dani," Ross growled. His voice was shaking, cracking with a wild, dangerous kind of fury I had never heard in him before.Dani pushed himself up off the wet stone floor. He wiped a streak of bright crimson blood from his bottom lip with the back of his hand. His knuckles were bruised, his jacket soaked, but when he looked at his brother, his dark eyes didn't flinch."I’m never staying away from her, Ross," Dani said. His voice was rough, but steady. "Never again. You can hit me as many times as you want, but you need to wake the hell up! Reeves is controlling your he
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