Drawing the Line

Kaelen's POV

Callum met my furious glare without blinking. His steady gaze offered no retreat. "Kaelen, Valeria is not Viktor."

A bitter scoff ripped from my throat. My blood burned, surging hot beneath my skin. "If we soften toward that bitch and accept the mate bond, she'll end up worse than her father." I paced a tight line across the kitchen, unable to cage my rage. "She is the literal devil