Chapter 72 Crimson Eyes and Whispered Promises

Third POV

"Jax, you're scaring me," Wynter gasped, her voice trembling as his grip on her wrist tightened to the point of pain, his other hand finding her waist with claws that pricked through the thin fabric of her dress like tiny needles.

"You're hurting me—"

The words seemed to penetrate whate...

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