~ ZARIUS’S POV:“Eat,” I said, setting the tray onto the table without looking at her. “You need your strength.”Evelise didn’t touch the food. She sat rigidly at the edge of the bed, her knuckles white as she gripped the sheets, glaring at me with bitterness.“I don't want your food,” muttering, she turned her head away from me.“It wasn't a request,” I replied coldly, adjusting the collar of my shirt.“You are my responsibility now, little one. Nothing more, nothing less. I will ensure you are fed and safe, but I expect you to follow orders.”“Responsibility? Of course.” She let out a harsh laugh, her dark eyes flashing with anger. “That is all I am to you after all. A chore.”“You are a member of this pack,” I said, turning my back to her as I walked toward the door. “Do not confuse protection with devotion.”“You are unbearable,” she whispered behind me.I didn't answer and left.Out on the high balcony, the air was cold. The full moon hung overhead, glaring down like an open, moc
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