Chapter 6 My Body Was a Traitor

Hunter’s POV

The slam of the flimsy curtain echoed through the small dorm room, a final punctuation mark on the confrontation. I stood there for a moment, one hand still nursing the dull ache between my legs, my breath coming in ragged pants. A slow grin spread across my face.

Rhys's flushed, furi...

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