#Chapter 8 Threats and Promises
Anila POV
The air in that room changed quickly; from harsh bickering to paralyzed tension in seconds.
Zach’s hand moved up to my neck and rested on my jaw. “I’ll do it before you ever have the chance.” He repeated his threat, and it caused me to stiffen beneath his touch, despite the warm vibrations running along my skin.
He placed his lips on my neck, giving it a small kiss. Goosebumps attacked my skin from the sensation, and I found myself closing my eyes and leaning into the touch.
He opened his mouth slightly and I felt his teeth grazing my flesh and a bolt of electricity ran down my spine, settling between my legs.
I wanted to moan as he applied just a little bit of pressure, but I kept the sound in my mouth.
Harley shifted towards me, face knotted with angst, but when his honey-colored eyes fell on Xaden, he froze.
Xaden kept his face still, not revealing any emotions. But I could feel through our bond that he was horrifically anxious and deadly furious.
He raised h

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