Caden stood at the floor-to-ceiling windows of his penthouse, staring out at the city skyline without really seeing it. His mind replayed the events of the previous night in an endless loop - the sight of Lyra in Damien's arms, the surge of primal possessiveness that had overtaken him, the taste of her lips...
A soft chime from his phone broke through his reverie. His father's name flashed on the screen: "My study. One hour."
Caden swore under his breath. He knew this was coming, but he'd hoped for more time to sort out the tumultuous emotions roiling within him. With a resigned sigh, he grabbed his keys and headed out.
As he pulled up to the imposing gates of the Vaughn estate, he spotted Nyree waiting for him, her golden hair catching the sunlight.
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