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They both took their positions. His eyes were still on me—never flinching, roaming over my body as they constantly settled on my breasts. I felt some type of way under his gaze. Thankfully, the alcohol waved it off. The only thought on my mind was the fact that he and Laurane might be back together. Drey also watched me, a certain look in his eyes—one I did not feel proud of. Without a second thought, I pulled Kira along. “Let’s go dance.” She willingly tagged along, Jane running after us to join. The loudspeakers blasted across the beach. We arrived at the middle and immediately got into the rhythm of the music, our bodies moving with ease. We giggled often, shaking our hips to the beat. Everyone was lost in bliss. With the alcohol, I was lost in the music, swaying my hips until I felt strong hands wrap around my waist. When I turned around, it was a blonde boy—probably from the neighboring school. “You dance well. I’m sorry, had to,” he whispered in my ear. High
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Abaddon’s POVShe fucking saw me. That was never how I wanted her to find out. Not like this. Not with the horror carved into her face, not with the fear in her eyes. It triggered something deep inside me—something violent, something primal. But not against her. Never against her. I would kill for her. I had killed for her. She must know this, right? The car sped down the darkened streets, the cold night air cutting through the windows like a blade. I barely felt it. My mind was a storm, my thoughts clawing at me from the inside. My father and his men should have fucking known better. They should have realized by now—I would never let them have her. Never let them hurt her. All my life, it had been about the clan. About duty. About fucking rules. For once, I was doing something that wasn’t for them. It was for her. I clenched my jaw, watching the shadowed town blur past through the window, but Kiwor’s voice cut through my thoughts like a knife. “We’re here,” he announce
