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Don’t you touch my sister!

My screams slammed into me.

“Follow Thomas’s fingers,” Kane urged. “That’s what’s real.”

His thumbs pressed either side at the base of my neck, massaging the points under my skull.

“Oh, God,” I groaned.

His hands slid down my neck to my breasts, those thumbs dancing around my pebbled nipples. Still they slid lower, over my stomach, to the sting at my side. It took me a moment for my brain to work, connecting exactly what he was doing.

My eyes flew open, my hand lashing out to catch his wrist. “Don’t.”

Panic raced, tearing me from this moment of perfection and hurtling me back to that moment where Coulter’s sick words had invaded.

I’m going to put a baby in your belly, Helene. I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll always be full of what’s mine.

A sob wrenched free. I stumbled backwards, aware of everyone in the bathroom watching.

“Easy now.” Kane lifted his hands, his gaze fixed on the cut on my side, the one covered with two neat stitches.

“You c-can’t.” I shook my head as my back slid down the cold tiles. “I won’t allow it. I won’t allow it!”

Riven pushed past Hunter and stepped into the shower, still dressed and wearing boots as he knelt in front of me. “Talk to me. Tell me what he did.”

I shook my head, my tears blurring his face.

“He cut you.” Riven looked down. “Did he…did he implant something in you?”

His voice was filled with rage.

“No.” The word burst free. “He took something from me. He took…he took…”

My power.

My future.

My body.

“He wanted…he wanted to breed with me, so he opened my tubes. He made it that I could…that I could.” Have babies. One’s he could take. One’s he could use.

The flicker of rage was instant. His lip curled. “That motherfucking bastard.” He held my stare. Even without me saying the words he knew. “I wish he was alive so I could kill him all over again.”

But he wasn’t alive…because I’d killed him.

“I don’t want children.” I searched his eyes.

“Good,” He answered, and pushed upwards, holding out his hand. “Neither do I.”

“Me either,” Kane added.

“Nor me,” Thomas chimed in.

I took Riven’s hand and slowly rose from the floor of the shower, my focus fixed on Hunter.

“I can’t have children either,” He said with a shrug. “Vasectomy.”

I stilled. “You did?”

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