Chapter 172 : Vibrating Rage.

STEPHEN’S POV

My hands were shaking, and it wasn’t from the fucking cold.

It was the kind of deep, vibrating rage that lives in your marrow, the kind that makes you want to rip someone’s goddamn throat out with your bare teeth.

I stared at the back of Hayden’s head, watching the rigid, terrif...

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