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    Oh, gods. Amarantha was right. Feyre was trash, her fickle heart nothing more than proof of her inconstant human nature—

    Darkness leeched into the unfamiliar bedroom, and a growl slashed through every thought in her head. “Would you rather fight me, Omega? Lead your Alpha on a chase through the city, let everyone witness me taking you against your will? The dark Alpha and the little Omega bride he stole right out of her husband’s bed?”

    Feyre bristled in spite of herself. “He’s not my husband—”

    “No.” Something like pleasure shone on Rhys’s face, but his bared teeth were more snarl than smile. “He’s not.”
     



    When Feyre is locked in Tamlin’s manor, her panic and terror trigger Rhys’s first rut in fifty years.

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    04 Apr 2024