Alpha Darkclaw
he said softly, his voice carrying an edge that made her skin crawl.
She didn’t respond. Aiden’s hand was still on her waist, providing an anchor to steady herself. But she could feel the storm brewing inside her—the rage, the fear, the memories she had tried so hard to bury.
Lucifer’s patience snapped. “Are you just going to pretend like we never knew each other?” he asked, his voice low and laced with bitterness.
April finally looked up, her eyes blazing with a mixture of anger and pain. “I have nothing to say to you, Mr. Darkclaw,” she replied, her voice trembling but defiant.
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