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Lachlan POV

“Lira,” I said in a measured, warning tone, feeling a heat inside my chest and a ringing in my ears. I try to reach out for her, ignoring the feeling building inside me, but she sneers, moving to avoid my touch.

A growl escaped me, my anger breaking through my stunned reaction.

Her calling me a whore, then avoiding me, like I was filthy or something, hurt far more than her slap. I barely felt the sting of her hand slapping against my cheek, but I felt the pain of her words shredding my pride as an alpha.

Killian is howling at me to calm down; to apologize, but I can’t register his words through the haze of my anger.

Cherum puts a protective hand on Lira’s shoulder, pulling her back towards him like he was ready to tear her further away from me if needed.

This fuels my anger more, making it scolding white hot as it rages inside me.

“You want to condemn me for being a whore, and protect the actual one?” I felt my canines and teeth sharpening, my ange
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