His Straight Pet
“I’m not their pawn.”
Jude’s hand tightens on me. “They touch you, they’re done,” he adds, and Akira snorts. “You two are cute, but focus. We need a plan.” We hash it out—find the guild’s base, hit them first. My light’s still buzzing, stronger now, and I feel it—Weak to Strong, like I’m finally embracing this hybrid thing. Jude’s watching me, all proud, and I steal a quick kiss, playful, just to see him blush. “You’re trouble,” he mutters, but he’s smiling, that rare, sweet smile that’s just for me.
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