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Lachlan POV

“Mate needs us,” Killian whimpers in my head again.

I’ve just been staring up at the ceiling, ignoring him and everything else as I tried to get myself under control for the last few hours.

My office is trashed. After my hopeless anguish dissipated, all I was left with was rage. I tried to keep my anger at those men and that whore under control, but feeling rejected by Lira made me blow up. It’s like everything is imploding all at once.

“Get your head out of your own butt and go to mate!” Killian snaps at me, his temper rising as mine is finally settling down. “She needs us.”

“I know,” I growled. I didn’t want to blow up like this around her.

I push myself out of my chair, my limbs feeling heavy as my guilt starts to set in looking around my office. I destroyed another room because of my anger. I sent a mind link to the omega in charge of the cleaning staff to leave my office so I can clean it later. No one else should have to suffer because of my lack of control.

“My