Alpha Marcel
Marcel:
Control had never been my weakness.
Violence, restraint, strategy, those were things I had mastered long ago. But standing there, looking at Lia as she sat on the couch, flushed and breathing unevenly, eyes dark with something she didn’t know how to name yet…
That was different.
The bond pulsed, hot and insistent, echoing her confusion back at me. I could feel her need, not hunger, not lust alone, but something deeper. Want. Safety. Curiosity. Fear.
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