Venus POV
I seethed with anger, my blood boiling at the thought of Kash running away, and Wyatt imprisoning my mate. But above all, I felt a profound sense of hopelessness. How could others risk their lives for me, when I should have the strength to fight for myself or, at the very least, stand with them as a team? I wanted to unleash my fury at Kash, to make him understand just how deeply he had upset me. But I also knew that he struggled to maintain control when emotions overwhelmed him. If he ran, it would be because he had lost control. Still, I couldn't shake off the anger I felt towards him, allowing Wyatt to confine him like some helpless prisoner.
When Kash joined me in the shower, I intended to express how his actions had made me feel. However, as my eyes roamed over his glisten
