"They think they own me. That I’ll just… submit. But they don’t realize something—I might be theirs, but that doesn’t mean I’m giving in without a fight." — Rhea
Seth's POV:
"Callum, LET HER GO! You're scaring her!"
Lila’s sharp voice cut through the thick tension, but Callum didn’t move. His massive frame hovered over Rhea, caging her against the mattress, his stormy gray eyes wild with possessiveness. His wolf, Ace, was clawing to take full control, demanding their mate submit.
I could feel the same primal instinct from Scar, my own wolf. He wanted to pull her into our arms, to scent her, comfort her, claim her. But this wasn’t the way. Rhea was trembling beneath Callum, her tear-streaked face twisted with fear, and my chest f*****g ached.
"You're going to break her, Callum," J
