The first thing I noticed when I woke up—
Was him.
Not physically.
Not in the room.
But there.
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The bond had changed again.
It wasn’t just something I felt when he was near anymore.
It was constant.
Low.
Steady.
Like a second heartbeat that didn’t belong entirely to me.
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I lay still on the bed, staring at the ceiling, my fingers lightly resting against my chest as I tried to steady my breathing.
It was quiet.
Too quiet.
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But inside me—
Nothing was calm.
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You’re awake.
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The voice slid into my mind without warning.
Low.
Familiar.
Dangerous.
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My breath caught.
“Kael…”
I whispered his name before I could stop myself.
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The bond reacted instantly.
A slow, heavy pulse that spread through my chest.
Not painful.
Not violent.
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But aware.
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“You’re in my head now?” I muttered under my breath, pushing myself up slowly.
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You felt me before I spoke, he replied.
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That wasn’t an answer.
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“That doesn’t mean I like it,” I said.
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Silence.
Then—
A low, almost amused sound brushed against my thoughts.
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You’re adjusting faster than I expected.
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My jaw tightened.
“I’m not adjusting to anything.”
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The bond pulsed again.
Stronger.
Correcting.
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I exhaled sharply.
“Stop doing that.”
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Doing what?
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“You know what.”
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Another pause.
Longer this time.
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Then—
Say my name again.
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My heart skipped.
“What?”
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Say it.
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My fingers curled slightly against the fabric of the bed.
“No.”
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The bond tightened.
Not painfully.
But firmly.
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A warning.
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I swallowed.
“You’re impossible.”
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Say it.
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My breath became uneven.
And I hated that it did.
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“Kael.”
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The moment his name left my lips—
The bond reacted.
Not violently.
Not painfully.
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But intensely.
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Heat spread through my chest, slower this time, deeper, settling somewhere beneath my ribs.
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And for a second—
Just a second—
I forgot to breathe.
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Better, he murmured.
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My cheeks warmed.
Annoyance.
Nothing else.
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“Don’t do that again.”
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We’ll see.
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I didn’t stay in my room long.
I couldn’t.
Not when the walls felt like they were closing in on me.
Not when every quiet moment gave my thoughts too much space.
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The Lycan fortress was different during the day.
Still cold.
Still imposing.
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But alive.
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Lycans moved through the corridors with purpose, their presence heavy, controlled, disciplined.
Every step precise.
Every movement intentional.
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And every single one of them—
Noticed me.
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Not openly.
Not disrespectfully.
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But carefully.
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Like they weren’t sure what I was yet.
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Or what I would become.
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That thought lingered longer than it should have.
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“You’re out early.”
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The voice came from behind me.
Deep.
Close.
Too close.
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I froze.
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The bond reacted instantly.
Stronger than before.
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I didn’t need to turn.
I already knew.
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Kael.
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“Do you always move like that?” I asked, my voice quieter than I intended.
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“Like what?”
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“Silent.”
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I turned slowly.
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And there he was.
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Closer than I expected.
Closer than I was ready for.
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My breath caught.
Again.
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It was becoming a problem.
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His gaze locked onto mine instantly.
Sharp.
Unmoving.
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“You didn’t sense me?” he asked.
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I hesitated.
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The truth?
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“I felt something,” I admitted.
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His eyes darkened slightly.
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“But I didn’t know it was you,” I added quickly.
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A mistake.
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Because something shifted in his expression.
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Not anger.
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Something else.
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“You should know,” he said.
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My stomach tightened.
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“I’m not used to this,” I replied.
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“Then learn.”
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Of course.
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Always that tone.
That command.
That expectation.
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And yet—
I didn’t argue.
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Because the bond didn’t let me.
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Or maybe—
I didn’t want to.
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He stepped closer.
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Not rushed.
Not sudden.
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Deliberate.
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And just like before—
My body reacted.
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A sharp inhale.
A slight shift forward.
A subtle pull I couldn’t control.
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I hated it.
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But I didn’t step back.
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And that—
That was worse.
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“You’re not resisting anymore,” he said.
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My heart skipped.
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“I am,” I replied quickly.
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Lie.
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Weak.
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Unconvincing.
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He tilted his head slightly.
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“No.”
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The word landed.
Simple.
Certain.
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My fingers curled at my sides.
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“I just… understand it better,” I tried again.
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Another lie.
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Because I didn’t understand anything.
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Not him.
Not this.
Not the way my body reacted every time he got too close.
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His gaze dropped briefly.
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To my lips.
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Then back up.
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And that single movement—
That tiny shift—
Made something inside me tighten.
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“You feel it,” he said.
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Not a question.
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A statement.
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My breath faltered.
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“I feel the bond,” I said carefully.
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His expression didn’t change.
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But his next words did.
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“It’s not just the bond.”
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My heart slammed.
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“No,” I said immediately. “It is.”
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He stepped closer.
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Too close.
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Close enough that I could feel the heat of him again.
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Close enough that my thoughts began to blur.
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“Then prove it,” he murmured.
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That again.
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My pulse quickened.
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“How?”
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His hand lifted.
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Slow.
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Intentional.
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And this time—
I knew what was coming.
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I should have stepped back.
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I didn’t.
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His fingers brushed lightly against my wrist.
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And everything—
Everything—
Shifted.
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The bond flared.
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But not violently.
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Not painfully.
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Something deeper.
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My breath hitched.
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My fingers twitched slightly—
Then—
Without thinking—
I held onto his wrist.
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Silence.
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Heavy.
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Still.
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Kael didn’t move.
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Didn’t pull away.
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Didn’t speak.
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He just—
Watched.
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And I realized—
Too late—
What I had done.
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My grip tightened slightly.
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Not out of fear.
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Not out of resistance.
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But something else.
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Something I didn’t understand.
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Something I didn’t want to name.
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My breath became uneven.
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“I didn’t—”
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“Don’t.”
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The word was quiet.
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But it stopped me instantly.
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His eyes held mine.
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Dark.
Focused.
Different.
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And for the first time—
There was no distance between us.
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No command.
No resistance.
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Just—
Awareness.
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And something dangerously close to…
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Want.