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Chapter 25

Author: Jewels
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Kassian’s POV

Black and red. That’s all I see as my instincts take over, driving me to the one place I know I’ll find her—my mate. My fury boils hotter with every step, the weight of it coiled in my chest like a beast ready to tear its way out.

I stomped out of my office earlier in a rage, probably startling half my staff into silence. Let them be confused; I didn’t care. All I could think about was her—the stubborn, infuriating, gorgeous woman who refused to stay out of my head. The one the universe thought fit to pair me with.

Lynette.

And now, she’s here with him.

I can’t stop the growl that rumbles low in my throat. She’s mine, yet she’s parading herself around like she doesn’t know better.

But that’s the problem, isn’t it?

She doesn’t know.

Fenrir, my wolf who’s been unnervingly silent for days, comes roaring to the surface. ‘Don’t even think about blaming her, Kassian!’ His growl pierces through my thoughts, sharp and biting. ‘She’s human! She doesn’t know!’

‘Don’t defend her, F
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