Peniel
“Genevieve, love . . . ”
"I have to go to him."
"No, you can't," Cassian put his hand in my waist, pulling me close to him with a little smile in his face. "I will handle him for you. I can't let him hurt you," he said with a low voice as he pulled me close to him.
"No," I whispered under my breath.
No matter how much my wolf wanted this moment, I couldn't let Cassian face Lucian alone. My bond with Lucian was too strong that it's actually impossible to hide it sometimes and I wish I could have sever it and stop whatever he's planning to punish me.
Cassian's grip tightened on my waist, "Peniel," he murmured. "You have to trust me. He's not thinking clearly right now. Let me take care of this. You don't know him well."
My heart clenched, torn between the two mates. Torn bet
