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“How? How did you fail, Loki?”

He heaved for breath, his pulse racing. “She could have gotten hurt! He could have hurt her! Raped her! Killed her!”

Isa let out a small sob, but Remy stepped between them so Loki couldn’t see her. He didn’t like that.

Loki stepped forward, sneering at Remy. “Out of my way!”

“You don’t like not being able to see her,” Remy said.

“No!”

“Why not?”

“Because she’s mine!”

“And how are you going to protect her if you leave?” Remy asked.

“You’re here.”

“Yes, and I will take care of her. But she needs you too, Loki. She needs both of us.”

“But I don’t deserve her,” he cried.

“Because you failed to protect her,” Remy stated.

Yes! He got it.

“No!” she cried.

“Isa, I need you to be quiet for a while, baby,” Remy told her.

“I don’t deserve her,” Loki repeated. It hurt, though.

It hurt so fucking bad.

“You failed to protect her, right? What . . . like you failed your unit?” Remy said.

“Yes.” How did he know?

“Because they died and you lived?”

“I should have helped them. I should have saved them.” Pain ripped through his chest. “My fault.”

Loki sunk to his knees. There was no fight left in him. He didn’t want to hurt anyone. This was all on him.

“What could you have done differently?” Remy moved over to him and wrapped his hand around Loki’s neck.

A sense of calm came over Loki. But he didn’t deserve calm.

Did he?

He was alive and they were dead. Gone.

His girl had nearly been raped.

She wasn’t feeling well and he hadn’t even known.

What sort of Daddy Dom was he?

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