Ruby's POVThe first thing I registered was warmth.A thick, radiating heat that wrapped around me like a velvet blanket, chasing away the cold morning chill. Underneath my cheek, a steady, powerful rhythm was drumming with slow, hypnotic precision.Thump-thump. Thump-thump.It was the most peaceful sensation I had felt in months. I let out a soft, content sigh, burying my nose deeper into the soft cotton fabric beneath me, inhaling that intoxicating, familiar scent of dark cedar and crushed pine needles.For two blissful, half-asleep seconds, the past three months of hell simply ceased to exist. There were no divorce papers. No smirking Vivian in silk robes. No screaming in a puddle of blood while rogues kicked through a clinic door. There was only this safe, unbreakable haven where nothing could touch me.Then my eyes fluttered open.My gaze locked onto the dark collarbone two inches from my nose. Then to the thick white gauze taped across the left shoulder. Then to the massive, mus
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