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MIYAs POV...
I swallow the fear that coaxes the back of my throat and I tug on my arm with my eyes trained on the possessive Kindred who refuses to let me go. Gulping on the air that tastes hellish bitter, I peer down at his hand and the heat of his fingers sear into my flesh along with the intensity of his glare.
"Let me go!" I cry out, pleading while I continue to struggle in his grasp that restrains me.
He snorts, "No." Replying with one word.
But it's a word that holds so many brutal possibilities and none of them sounds reassuring in my head. I look around the eatery hall, my gaze finds Nova as she continues to stand in the queue.
"Nova!" I scream with a tremble in my voice.
As she whips around to face me, I breathe a sigh of relief. All it takes
