The Alpha’s Blood Debt Vessel
The bond surged, violent, bright, A tether forged in blood and fight.
Giovanni turned, rage reborn, Cutting Leo free through silver torn. “Hold on,” she whispered, pulling him near, “I’m here now. You don’t fear.” But the shadows shifted once again, And slow applause filled the den. Xavier stepped forward, calm, amused, As if none of this had been refused.
“Beautiful,” he said with a sigh, “The lengths we go for those we can’t deny.”