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Book 3 of The Deliverance Series
Ménage--MxFxM
How do you win a game when you don't know who all the players are?
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"You can't break what's already broken..."
"...you can't hurt a girl that's already dead inside."
Although h...
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Acacia/Ciarán - Age 13
"I-I...I don't understand," I take a step back away, shaking my head while all of my thoughts run rampant in my mind. He remains quiet, standing still as I question, "You?"
"Wolfie?" He asks while arching a brow and I feel my cheeks burn red with embarrassment, but I'm also upset because this entire time I've been trying to avoid and give space to the Crusaders Pack...he'd been secretly seeing me.
I finally sink to my knees and shake my head, holding it in my hands when I cry, "I'm so confused."
Taron takes steps toward me, and when I feel his hand touch mine as I hold my head, the warmth floods my skin, my heart beating fast. I'm quick to knock him away, scrambling to my feet as I step back, "Don't! Just...just don't!"
"Acacia..." there's pain laced in his voice at the way he startles me, and he takes a step forward.
"T-Taron, p-please just don't," tears roll down my cheeks when I step away from him again, but I feel it building in my chest, the way it's tightening and the air coming short from my lungs. My eyes are a little hazy, but I manage to get out, "I-I've been told to n-not interfere...t-to lea-leave you w-with So-Sophia."
He takes another step forward, and I shake my head, feeling my heart racing as I try and calm it, but it's no use. My breathing is shallow as I feel the panic attack coming on full force and Taron cautions, "Let me help you...please."
"P-Pl-Please le-leave me al-alone," I cry out while taking another step back, but I feel my head becoming extremely dizzy, afraid I'm going to lose my balance as I finally shake my head and tell him, "I-I-I...I l-like y-you! S-So sto-stop!"
My vision crosses and I feel myself fall forward, my heart stopping every few seconds and then restarting. My breathing is pained, my lungs feeling like they're being crushed, but I don't land on my face. A warm glow surrounds me, light piercing through my muscles and flesh as his arms hold me close to his bare chest. My cheek pressed against the radiating warmth and my heart tries to steady itself.
