His lips had barely touched mine before I jerked back, my hand snapping up to wrap around his throat. “You’re not my husband.” “Nope.” He grinned, unconcerned with my grip on his throat. Then his storm gray eyes bled to red, and he slapped my hand away. I felt the slice of a blade rip through my lower abdomen. Blood rose in my throat, soaking my mouth with the taste as he twisted the dagger. Kaden? Had he betrayed us? No. I recognized the eyes now. I had looked into them at one of the worst moments of my life. Samkiel’s form shifted and twisted, losing its bulk and height. Long silver locks
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