His Straight Pet
“This ritual? Your blood runs, I get the sun. If he dies first, you’ll break like glass.”
My heart stops, the link stuttering, pain like a knife twisting in my chest. Another vision—Jude, shadows disappearing, Akira yelling for him to hold on, blood pooling under him. I pull harder, chains cutting deep, breath short, eyes burning. “You’re wrong,” I gasp, voice cracking, tears burning. “Our love’s stronger than you.” I see Jude’s kiss, soft then hungry, his fangs touching my lips, and I hold on, not breaking, not giving up.
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