Kyson POV

I had n idea what came over me; I almost attacked her. Her heat is still intense despite her no longer suffering its effects. I didn’t mean to snap at her, but I would have bent her over my desk if she didn’t leave. It took twenty minutes before I calmed enough to shift back. I snatch the bottle of whiskey off the lamp table and swig from it.

“You b****y idiot, are you trying to get yourself k****d!” I snap at him.

“I’m sorry, I thought you had control, or I wouldn’t have grabbed her,” I click my tongue and curse, shaking my head before tipping the bottle to my lips.

“Just let me explain to her,” Damian says and I shake my head. “No, I want her to give herself to me when she wants to, not because she feels forced because my life is at risk,” I tell him.

“Kyson?”

“The injection only lasts two days. We have some leeway. Azalea will change her mind,” I tell him, not so sure she would.

“And if she doesn’t?” I bite the inside of my lip.

“She will,”

“If she doesn’t, I tell her,” he snarls, and I growl at him.

“You d*e, then what? You let her live with that guilt. No one can protect her the way you do, Kyson. Think it through.”

“I don’t want her to feel obligated,” I tell him.

“I won’t let you d*e, and neither will she!” he snaps. Damian tosses me some pants and a shirt, realizing l was still naked. I take them, slipping them on and doing up the buttons. “We should leave. I want to get back before tomorrow,”

“We shouldn’t go, not while you’re like this,”

into my pocket. I push the doors open and walk out toward the front of the

tilted and slanted, making me stumble. My hand goes out, catching myself on the wall before I pass out. A

telling me to hurt my mate. When Damian grips my upper arm,

will be gone only 12 hours max, plenty of time, and by

nothing as long

is on his way back. He should be here

Azalea POV

the door. I looked toward it before hearing the

the door. I worried my lip between my teeth as I got to my feet

King doesn’t trust anyone to bring your food to you, so you will sit with Clarice,” Trey tells me, and I nod, slipping out the door. I followed behind him as he led

everything out. You can see it all sealed,” she says, pointing to the jams and spreads, and I nod before grabbing

jam is probably not what you had in mind, but Kyson doesn’t want you eating anything unless he or Damian prepared it,” Clarice tells me, and I nod before taking a bite of my sandwich. I started packing the spread and bread away while Clarice

face?” Shaking my head, I turn my attention to Clarice, who also seemed

nodded. Anything was better

in her room,” Trey says with a

deal with the King. He has no reason to worry,”

on out here to go after her friend.” Trey chuckles. Clarice’s eyebrows furrow at his words, and so

drive,”

is to drive out the front gates. Unless you used the back exit, but no one goes down there, the road is

plate and places a hand

you trying to give her ideas?” Clarice asked,

of course not. And she said it herself she couldn’t drive. Besides, there are guards at the front gate. She would never get past them. I

thick between them as they stare at each other. “Is

you don’t like me, but I would never place you in harm’s way,

“Pardon?” I ask.

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