Chapter 111

Aria's pov

I met his eyes. I could feel it—that stupid, traitorous heat pooling low in my belly.

The bond was pulling, and I hated it.

His thumb traced my jaw, slow, deliberate. "You think I went to her?"

"I don't care what you do."

"Liar."

He dropped his mouth to my neck, and I gasped.

His teeth sc...

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