Chapter 72 Bitter Bonds

I wanted to scream.  

I wanted to yell.  

I wanted to punch him, cut him, kill him where he stood.  

But I stood frozen, staring at Valdus as his eyebrow lifted in arrogant expectation. His hazel eyes bored into mine, daring me to refuse. The mate bond crackled between us like live wires—undeniab...

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