When we are one
If he touches her, even in thought, I will tear him apart with teeth forged in starlight.
I shift through the bond that connects me to Ezra, my divine counterpart. I feel his tension like a taut bowstring. He loathes Grace. Has from the moment her scent first stained the wind. Her desire for Corbin, her petty games—he sees it all as a slight against Anika, against me. I love that about him. He protects with such possessiveness, it almost makes the stars tremble.
Ezra… My heart calls to his even now, across realms, through fur and fang and flame. But our time will come. First, we must survive.
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