Chapter Twenty-Five
DOMONIC
Draven is shivering before me, her body quaking with fear.
What the fuck did I do?
| am suddenly alarmingly aware of the hostile stance | have taken with her since finding out from Gryffin that she
reeks of a Panther Shifter. All of which stems from misplaced jealousy. Being as the shifter was feline - he had
ultimately been much easier for Gryffin to scent. The fact that Draven is my unbonded mate, makes it difficult
forto tap into anything other than her natural aroma. | won't be able to recognize the carry of another's sex
on her until she and | have bonded. | mean - | would if she'd slept with someone else recently but such was not
the case. All I'm getting from her is the pull the need the recognition that she is mine.
The guys may have smelled him on her and had no idea it wasn’t anything but normal. None of us had ever met
a panther before. So
none of would have known the scent.
But Gryffin had. He'd known.
So naturally I want to know who the guy is. The smell of another's sex can only last up to a month - unless of
course it is mine. So whomever she was with had to be recent - within the span of a couple weeks.
Once | bond her, my scent and hers will mingle to becone and the same. But until then - all | will get is her.
But she doesn’t know any of this and | just coff as skind of psychotic overbearing jerk.
Once | bond her? What? Am | going to? No! | can’t!
But fuck if | don’t want to.
Shit!
| really, really want to. But | can’t. That would be selfish since ultimately, she will have to leave.
| reach out for her, trying to soothe her, to bring her back from wherever she'd gone the moment | becsuch
a reckless asshole. She jerks at my touch, her eyes flying open and her lip lifting in disgust.
“Don’t touch me,” she hisses. “Don’t you dare.”
“I'm sorry Draven,” | sigh, my heart clenching at the dismissal | see in her eyes. “I didn’t mean to-"
“Fuck you,” she snaps. “Fuck you! How dare you? First you calla liar! Now you want to touch me? Go to
fucking hell!
Then almost in a panic, she reaches into her pocket for her tips and begins counting them. A giant cloud of
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She glares at her money, not looking up at all.
Well at least she isn’t crying anymore.
Draven? What are you doing???” | ask again.
She finishes counting her bills and stands. “Giving you what you've wanted since | got off the train. I'm leaving.”
Then she bolts for the
door.
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In that one moment, the whole of my world seems to crash in around me.
The fuck if she is!
| leap from the sofa and catch her around the waist, my arms clamping around her as she fights and claws to get
free of me. “Letgo!” She snarls, biting down on my forearm.
“No,” | whisper, my lips against her ear. “No, no please. I'm sorry. I-"
“Fuck you!” She shouts again, writhing and wiggling before sobbing in frustration then freezing completely.
“Draven please. It's late at night and there’s nowhere else for you to go. Just stay. Givea minute please. Just
listen toI-”
“Fine,” she hisses. “But letgo. | don’t want you touching me.”
Fuck that hurt.
The burn in my chest is crippling in power. | drop my arms and tumble back onto the sofa, thankful that she
doesn’t flee. She turns around slowly, her sparkling green eyes full of manic anger.
“You want to know who the last person that fuckedwas - is that it?” She snaps, spitting each word like a
bullet my way. “Is that what's got you treatinglike ssleazy-"
“Hey!” | protest. “I never called you-"
She chuckles humorlessly. “You didn’t have to.”
| lower my eyes. “Fuck. You're right | shouldn't have-
“I told you!” She interrupts. “I said | wasn’t ready to talk about him! I told you to givestime. But no -
you had to push and push and push.”
She is angry now, tapping her foot like a madwoman. But as she stands there, her words begin to sink in. Melting
against my questions to produce an answer that has been in front offrom the very moment | saw her
bruises.
Rage. Flaming hot dances throughat the realization.
“No,” | choke out, trapping my face in my hands. “Fuck.”
“Yes you son-of-a-bitch. Yes.”
When | drop my hands to look at her, the despair in her breaks me. Her eyes are closed and she is crying again.
Her body trembling as silent tears stream down her cheeks.
What have | done?
1 did this. I am an idiot.
I will find that bastard and cut off a piece of him every goddamn day until his heart stops beating.
Draven,” | whisper, standing to take
her against my body. “It's Cave
got you now. Pleased (Say'into her
hiirias Ne moans against my chest.
“Lethold you. | need to hold you.
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Beneath my chin | feel her nod and |
lift her into my arms to carry pen
UpStair ony OO | sit back
okrhy bed and gently rocked her to
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Finally, when all is quiet and she is
limp in my arms, | pull down the
duvet and settle her a inst then
slows Singer enough to
take bff her shoes and cover her up.
While her body still quakes slightly
from all of the tears she's shed, | sigh
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She almost ran from me. | almost chased her away.
But then, as | watch her, a cold realization hits me.
Not only does this mean her stepfather had probably raped her.
But he is a shifter. And... according to Gryffin - that bastard is already here.
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