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Making Him Pay
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Kade POVA hand wraps around my waist, dragging me from unconsciousness, and before I even register what’s happening, my body reacts on instinct. My fist slams forward, hard and fast, followed by my knee thrusting upward in a sharp, brutal motion.My eyes snap open just in time to see Rook dodge at the last second.“The fuck is wrong with you?” he snaps, staring at me like I’ve personally offended him. “Do you also kill people in your fucking sleep?”I groan, shoving him away, maybe too hard, because he topples off the bed with a loud thud. Good. I don’t give a shit.“I was sleeping,” I growl, glaring down at him. “Don’t fucking touch me when I’m sleeping.”Something shifts in his expression, and fuck, I realize I just gave him exactly what he wanted—another thing to push, poke, and test. “I swear down, Rook,” I warn, narrowing my eyes. “I will sleep with a fucking knife in my hand. You touch me, and you die.”He chuckles, the sound low and amused as he climbs back onto the bed, compl
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Rook POVMercer doesn’t move and I can see the thoughts running behind his eyes, the way his jaw tightens just slightly, the way his chest rises and falls unevenly. He’s processing.Processing the fact that I let Axel fight me, that I still won and that I tortured Axel before all of that.I should be focused on his reaction, but instead, all I can focus on is how fucking close he is to me right now. The space between us is gone. I can see the tension in his body, see the way he’s still lingering, hovering, not pulling away.That's interesting. I grin, tilting my head slightly, watching him. “You look surprised, Mercer.”His eyes flick up to mine, and I can see it, the battle raging inside his stupid, stubborn brain. He doesn’t want to care, but he does. Doesn’t want to acknowledge it, but he’s standing here, close enough to feel my breath, looking at me like I just did something unexpected.I did, didn’t I? He expected Axel to be dead. Expected me to kill him outright, not play with h
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Kade POVNikolai stands and walks away before pausing at the doorway, looking back at me. “Come on, Mercer. I don’t have all day.”I glance at Nikolai, but he offers nothing, his face unreadable. With a sigh, I get up and follow him outside, sliding into the car in silence. I don’t ask questions because deep down, I already know something isn’t right.The car ride is quiet, and my thoughts keep circling back to why I’m really here. There’s no way Nikolai is involving me in actual business. That’s not how he works. So what is this? A setup? A test?When the car finally stops, I don’t need to ask any more questions. The answer is right in front of me.A warehouse. The second I see it, my body tenses. This isn’t a fucking office. This isn’t where deals are made. This is something else entirely.Nikolai steps out of the car like nothing is out of the ordinary, waiting expectantly for me to do the same. My gut is already telling me I don’t want to go in there, but refusing isn’t an option.
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