Chapter 97
Dane
I stormed out of the room, my hands clenched into fists as my rage built with every step. My chest was tight, my breath shallow, and my mind burned with nothing but betrayal. My fists crashed against the first wooden table in sight, sending it toppling over. The sound of splintering wood did nothing to calm me. I grabbed another one, this one heavier, and flipped it with ease, my strength fueled by the fury boiling inside me.
How could she?
How the f**k could she?
She knew what we were, knew how much we fought to have her, and she still did this?
We played games with her, sure. We tested her patience, pushed her limits, but we never did anything that crossed a line we couldn’t undo. But this? This was real. This was a mate betraying her bond, rejecting what was sacred
