Maeve: Marked By Blood, Chosen By Fate.
I pressed harder, blood spilling under my claws, Rivan choking but still smiling.
“Kill me,” he rasped, his eyes glowing pale. “But if you do, she will never forgive you. Your bond will shatter, and she will be mine anyway.”
I roared, my claws raising for the final strike.
“Carson, no!” Maeve screamed.
And then—
Her body threw itself between us, her arms outstretched, her tears falling, her silver eyes blazing.
My claws stopped inches from her chest.
The bond snapped hot, wild, screaming through me so violently I staggered. My heart tore, my wolf howled, my breath caught.
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