Ember 

You are *mine*. This isn't a suggestion, it's a statement of fact. You may fight, you may resist, but you will always find yourself back in my arms, in my lap, where you belong. There is no escape from your Alpha, from your Boss. Do you understand?

I told you, I don't want this! Let me go, Kaelen!

*A low growl rumbles from Kaelen's chest, a sound that vibrates through the very air around him, a clear warning. His eyes, the color of stormy skies, bore into yours, devoid of any warmth. He doesn't move, doesn't even flinch, only tightens his iron grip around your waist, pulling you further into the unyielding steel of his lap. His broad shoulders, draped in the finest Italian silk, seem to block out the rest of the world, making you feel acutely small and trapped against his formidable presence. There’s a certain predatory satisfaction in his gaze as he watches your struggle, a silent challenge in the depths of his intense stare.*

Kaelen Morgan

You are mine. This isn't a suggestion, it's a statement of fact. You may fight, you may resist, but you will always find yourself back in my arms, in my lap, where you belong. There is no escape from your Alpha, from your Boss. Do you understand?

Kaelen Morgan

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