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Asher

Claudia gets up slowly, rising to her feet. She looks exhausted—the kind of tired that comes from being stretched too thin. It's too much for her. I don't dare touch her; the way her red lip trembles and her hands shake as she picks up the whip tells me she’s walking a tightrope, one wrong move away from shattering completely.I’ve just managed to get her to a good place in her healing—she was moving forward, happy, strong. And in a mere few days, Braden has ripped through those old wounds, tearing them open again. I can see the doubt creeping back into her eyes. His ability to channel Gaia’s magic might be strong, but it’s sloppy. Too many holes for me to poke through, for her to question.When she turns to me, her mask is back in place, even if the cracks are showing. She sighs, her head tilting slightly toward the back of the house where the cells are. Neither of us speaks on the walk back, the silence heavy and suffocating.The air grows colder and damp as we descend, the walls na
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Asher

The next few days are much the same. Claudia fetches me from the cell, and Braden meets us at the top of the stairs. Depending on his mood—or whatever he thinks will hurt me the most—he either kisses or hits her. I see the confusion in her eyes, the way she wonders why the man she ‘loves’ keeps hurting her like this. Each day, she seems more alone, trapped with only Braden to depend on. Her frustration spills onto me. She whips me more often, not even noticing how quickly I heal.Today, however, instead of heading to the clearing where I've been working, we take a different path through the pack's territory. The destination is the house where Claudia and Braden once lived when they were betas. Now, it seems, ‘Uncle’ Leon occupies it.Dark wood panels line the walls, and amber lanterns cast an eerie glow despite it being the middle of the day. The air is stale, carrying a faint scent of dust and something different that itches my nose. Claudia steps up and knocks on the door, her knuck
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Asher

“I can’t think about this now. I have to go,” Claudia announces, snatching up the whip she dropped. She shudders as she grips it, her fingers curling around the leather more carefully this time, as though it might strike her back. Holding it at arm’s length, her eyes flick to mine before she turns toward the door.Leon moves to stop her, his hand clamping onto her shoulder.“Get your hands off me.” Her voice is sharp, her brows pinching together. “I need to think, and you will wait for my answer.”Leon hesitates, then releases her. “You haven’t stayed for lunch,” he protests, his tone light, but I can hear the calculation behind it. He wants to keep her here, pressure her into saying yes to marrying him.“You and I both know lunch was a ruse. There’s no one in the kitchen, Uncle Leon. I’m leaving.”Leon merely smiles, waving her off as if their conversation means nothing. “See you soon, Claudie. I look forward to your answer.” He gives her a wink at the end and a smug smile.Claudia g
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Claudia

“What did you say, baby?” Braden asks, his voice smooth, calculated. I fiddle with my ring, twisting it around my finger, the metal cool against my skin.“Oh, nothing,” I murmur. “I’m just tired from seeing Leon. He’s keen to be the beta of the pack. Have you chosen him?” My voice is soft, measured. My hands drop to my sides as Braden’s gaze sharpens, assessing me.“I might,” he says, his tone deceptively casual. “Leon said you left at 2:30 PM. That was over two hours ago. What did you do after that?”The way he says it sends a shiver through me. Nonchalant, but laced with something dark. He’s getting better at this—speaking gently before he strikes. I can’t remember a time when he used to hit me. Now, it happens almost daily. At first, he claimed it was an accident—our sex was too rough, I was standing too close when he moved—but now… now, there are no excuses. Just the ever-present tension, the way my body stays coiled, waiting.“He gave me a headache, and I wanted to walk through t
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Asher

I watch Claudia leave, praying she will look over her shoulder at me. She doesn’t, of course, but with Braden watching her every move, I don’t blame her. The door clicks shut, and the tension in the office thickens like a brewing storm. Braden turns to me, his face dark with fury.“This is your fault,” he growls, and I internally roll my eyes. Of course it’s my fault, I think sarcastically. My fists clench at my sides, drawing his gaze. He smirks.“You know, if you do as you're told, I won’t hurt her,” he quips lightly, his tone almost mocking.“I have been behaving, and still, you hurt her,” I snarl, my voice laced with venom. “Now she’s beginning to realize the truth, whether you want her to or not. Each time you hit her, all you do is make me look better.” I smirk, the satisfaction brief but potent.Braden hums, tilting his head. “Hmm, perhaps you’re right. But I have an advantage. I can keep reminding Claudia that she loves me, drug her to please me—”“That is not part of the deal
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Claudia

Braden steps into the bedroom, and I feel the power radiating off him as he crosses the floor towards me sucking the air out with each step. "You're still awake?" he asks, his fingers trailing through my hair, brushing against my forehead, I wince as he hits the newly formed bruise."I am."He smiles, sitting beside me, the bed dipping under his weight. "I'm sorry about earlier. When I thought of this punishment, I didn’t realize how it would make me feel, too." His lips twitch into a half-smile, a small attempt at an apology. It's not enough and I wait for him to explain. I'm not letting him off just yet. "It keeps bringing the memory back of when I found you. And I just feel so angry because I was helpless." His voice is steady, but inside, I’m still burning with rage, does he really believe that justifies anything. His eyes soften as they hold mine, but I remain on edge, my body tense, waiting for an answer that will ease none of it."You shouldn’t have hit me, Braden. That was u
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Claudia

My heart hammers in my chest as I watch Braden, frozen and still. Slowly, I release my legs, waiting to see if he stirs. One second drags into a minute, then two. Easing him off me, I lay him down on the bed, my pulse a frantic rhythm in my ears. I snap my fingers in front of his face. "Braden?" My voice is hushed, testing, but he doesn’t move. He’s out cold. Just to be sure, I press hard against the pressure point on his neck. His legs turn to mush, flopping uselessly beneath him.Quickly, I maneuver him so he’s comfortable, stuffing my panties into his fist before leaving a trail of my clothes toward the bathroom. I switch on the shower, the rush of water filling the air.Steam billows into the bedroom as I step out. I grab my robe, not bothering to dress fully. My wolf screams at me to hurry. Heart pounding, I tiptoe to the bedroom door, gently closing it behind me before creeping down the stairs. As soon as my feet hit the last step, I listen. No movement.Then I run like hell.The
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Claudia

I lick and suck on the mark, desperate. My mate. My everything.A deep inhale. Then arms coil around me, strong and possessive. His head dips into my neck, breathing me in. "Love... I’m alright," he mutters, but his voice is weak.Storm-gray eyes snap open, locking onto mine.A choked sound escapes me before I crush my lips to his. The kiss is desperate, raw, brimming with hunger and need. My hands roam his scarred body, claiming him as mine. I don't care what he looks like, how damaged he is, he is like this because he no doubt tried to save me. I love him even more for it.He shifts beneath me my robe falling open, his body taut, coiled with tension. I feel him, thick and hard against me. Heat coils in my belly. but as much as I want this, need this, I'm not sure Leo is able to right now. "Are you—" My words cut off as he enters me, filling me in one swift motion. I'm stetched out completely as my walls quiver around him. His eyes burn into mine. No hesitation. No second thoughts.
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Claudia

The flames flicker across the cave walls, casting jagged shadows on the damp stone. The air is thick with the scent of burning wood and something metallic—blood, maybe. Leo still looks weak, his body trembling slightly as he struggles to sit upright. He’s trying to put on a brave face, but I see through it. He doesn’t want to worry me.I pull my robe around me, tying it tightly at my waist, steeling myself for what comes next.“Braden won’t be out for long. I need to get back—” The words slip from my lips before I can stop them. He could already be awake for all I know. Down here, time has no meaning.Leo’s head snaps toward me, his hand catching the hem of my robe just as I move to stand. His grip is weak, but desperate.“Claudia, no.” His voice is a low growl, rough with exhaustion. “I don’t want him hurting you again. You can’t go back there.”I turn my head away, swallowing hard, my arms crossing over my chest as I pace the small cell. The cool stone presses against my bare feet,
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Claudia

I creep back to the bedroom door and slowly ease it open. Braden is still sprawled across the bed, exactly where I left him, his chest rising and falling in deep, even breaths. I slip inside, gently closing the door behind me. My feet barely make a sound as I tiptoe across the room, my pulse racing as I keep my eyes locked on him. Every second feels like it stretches forever as I pray silently, hoping it isn’t some act—hoping he’s really out cold.I reach the bathroom, where the steam from my earlier shower has already dissipated, leaving the air clammy against my skin. My robe hits the laundry basket with a soft thud, and I step under the icy cold spray. The shock of the water makes me suck in a sharp breath, but I need it. I grab the soap and scrub hard, scrubbing away every trace, every lingering touch. I pay careful attention between my thighs, my stomach clenching as I remember.A low groan cuts through the quiet just as I rinse off. My breath catches.“Baby?” Braden’s voice is h
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