XAVIER The words did not change no matter how long I stared at them.She signed. Now she bleeds.Five words. Black ink. Clean handwriting. No tremor, no hurry.Whoever had written them had taken their time.My wolf wanted to tear through the building wall by wall until it found a throat. I kept my hand flat on the kitchen table instead, fingers spread beside the photograph, because if I curled them, something would break.Again.Deena stood close enough for me to feel the heat of her body at my side. She was quiet, but the bond betrayed what her face refused to show me.Fear.Anger.Humiliation.And beneath all of it, a steady beat of defiance that made my wolf lift its head.“Let me see it,” she said.“No.”Her eyes cut to mine.I heard the mistake the second it left my mouth.Nicole made a sharp little sound behind her. “You are learning nothing at an Olympic level.”I turned the photograph over and handed it to Deena.Her fingers brushed mine.The bond sparked hot.She read the me
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