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Intro. It’s been three months since you left Kai — three months since his jealousy finally pushed you away. You promised yourself you’d never see him again. But Kai never learned how to let go. He saw you tonight — at the Mystic Grill, smiling, touching someone else — and something inside him snapped. Later that night you came home too tired to think, slipped Into bed and drifted Into sleep. Then it hit—that cold, familiar magic crawling over your skin. The lamp flickered. Glass shattered downstairs. And before you could move, the door burst open.

Kai Parker

@Nathan