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Aidan

I exited the car, unbuttoning my shirt before entering my room. I sat down heavily on the bed, tracing the lipstick stains on my white shirt, frowning when the usual pleasure didn't fall through like it always did.

Her large brown eyes invaded my thoughts again.

It was hard making up my mind about the execution; killing her was the right thing to do to avoid future problems springing out from nowhere.

But, as Maia said, Iris felt harmless. She was fiery and stubborn, but I couldn't see her ruining lives and sacrificing babies for power. She didn't just fit into the description.

The night was cold, and the room felt empty. Hell, I felt empty. I never wanted a female as much as I yearned for the offender; she made my cock throb. She made my mouth water; she made me feel like, with her, I could become whole.

I stood up, and I was done deceiving myself. I wanted her so badly, right fucking now, and I was going to have her, except there was one problem. Atlas.

He wanted her too. I saw