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’ But I can’t do that. I really can’t pretend to be in love with someone. “Well, that’s a first.” Xander says with a light chuckle. He looks so similar to Alpha Tyler, just younger, and instead of the deadly aura, he’s like a warm ball of sunshine. “Most women would easily throw themselves at my brother.” He grins, then winks at me. “I think I like you already.” I can’t help the smile that finds its way to my face. Take that, Kiera.

--- Xander joined us after the call. "I have friends in media," he said. "Ones who owe me. We don’t go public until you want to. But if the time comes—we won’t whisper. We roar." Tami smiled for the first time in hours. "You’re intense," she said to him. "He’s mine," I added. "And he’s in." Xander leaned over and kissed my temple. And for the first time in a very long time, I felt safe. Not because the monsters were gone.

And then, I looked at Xander. He wasn't fighting. He was letting the ink swallow him, his eyes closed, his body ready to accept the liquidation because he believed his entire existence was a fraud. "Xander Thorne," I said, my voice cutting through the mechanical clacking of the rewrite. "I don't care about the First Draft."

Because my eyes kept drifting again and again to a single black dot on the far eastern edge of the parchment. Angelic Moon Pack. The ink there bled more than the others. Maybe it was my imagination. Maybe it was prophecy. That’s where they were keeping him. Where he was suffering. Tex. Xander stood across from me, arms folded tightly over his chest, his posture radiating barely-contained rage. He looked like a man fighting a storm within his jaw was tense, his breath shallow. His eyes didn’t blink much these days, as if he feared he’d miss the moment everything exploded.

* She growled as she grabbed the paper from him, folded it neatly and placed it in her pocket. It was a drawing of a huge statue indicating the position of the Alpha, lifeless on the floor with blood rushing from his head and people around him watching with smiley faces. *"What do you mean going through your stuff and what the hell is wrong with you these days!" * Xander asked and her lips stretched into a small smile. *"How hard can it be for you to grasped Xander! Stop going through my private stuff!"* *"The stick drawing is just art that I've grown to love and it's none of your business!"*

There was no one else who’s back I’d want to ride on. “I’m ready,” I said, my voice betraying my nerves. Xander’s eyes flashed bright silver before he started taking his shirt off. I felt my eyes go wide as Weather and I took in every single detail of our mates chest and abs. He was built like a God, so strong and sturdy. I wanted to run my tongue along every ridge on that beautiful body. I felt warmth fill my whole body before settling in my lower belly and between my legs.

Cara whispers. "Can't blame them, we do make the hottest fake couple on social media," Xander says before he captures her lips into his, as he had wanted to do since he saw her in that blue dress. Like that Cara becomes brain dead. ~~~ WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT THIS CHAPTER?

"You might end up red-dead." Tatiana's eyes couldn’t twitch. She instantly froze. But her heartbeat was thundering in her ears. She could feel heat rising to her cheeks, a flush of anticipation, fear, and curiosity all at once. “Wh… what surprise?” she stammered, her voice barely more than a whisper. Xander's eyes slowly opened, straight, fixing on Tatiana's searching eyes. "Miss Tomato," his expression was now serious, "shouldn't we be talking about how you are going to reward me instead?"

BACK IN THE MILLER MANSION… Xander had finished eating and went straight to his home office, trying to bury the envy that he felt when, suddenly, he felt drawn to his phone as if there was a voice inside his head telling him to check Toby’s profile again, and he did. This time he saw pictures of food, all of it looked delicious. He is about to ignore the post and get back to his work when suddenly his gaze falls on the caption. ~Thanks for the mouthwatering cuisine @HannahS~ He felt his stomach fall on the floor. He missed her cooking and wished to taste it again. "Soon," he mumbled.