EDENThe static from the overhead speakers died but Jaxon’s Voice hung in the air like a rope slowly wringing around my neck.EDEN THOMAS, you have a visitor.Nobody moved. The stench of blood, and Asher's scent mixed, I could hear the drip, drip, drip of blood as red pooled over shattered glass between my boots.I couldn't move, my feet were rooted to the cold tiles, Asher stood two paces away by the door control panel, his black silk sleeves rolled up, his face a pale and sanitized mask, he was staring at the monitor, his jaw tight, his mind must be thinking at a terrifying speed.Killian stepped directly between us, his body shielded mine away from the doorway, his chest heaving as he fought the heavy suffocating pressure of An Alpha’s scent rolling off Asher and coming from the hallway.He reached behind his back and grabbed my hand, his fingers were cold, but his grip was steady and strong, lacing tight through my fingers.“Asher, listen to me.” Killian rasped, the lazy, teasing
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