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“You’re really just handing her over, huh?” I ask, not quite a question. It’s more of a challenge.

He shrugs, taking a step closer. “You and her have something, and I want to watch. Plus you’ve been wanting this, haven’t you? I’m just making it easier for you.”

Easier. God, the way he says it makes my skin crawl. But he’s not wrong. I’ve wanted this. I’ve wanted her.

I look at her again. Her face is still twisted in confusion, maybe even fear, but her eyes flicker toward me like she knows what’s coming. Like she’s not sure if she wants me or him, but she knows she can’t escape it.

I can’t believe I’m standing here, waiting for permission. It feels like I’m the one who’s lost control. Not her. Not Caleb. Me.

I take a step closer, moving toward the couch where she’s lying. Caleb watches, arms crossed, his gaze never leaving me. He’s waiting for me to make my move. To claim her, just like he said.

I reach down, brushing a strand of wet hair off her forehead. She flinches, eyes snapping open. I see the flash of fear there, and something inside me snaps. I want to erase that fear. I want to make her mine.

Chapter 23

Sienna folds her arms, “If that’s all, you can leave now. If Eli is the one to fuck me, then you should leave.”

Something inside me snaps.

“Why do you both keep making me the villain in this?” My voice rises before I can stop it. “You were there too, Sienna. You were at that party voluntarily. You participated in the hunt voluntarily. So don’t act like you’re some fucking saint now.”

Her eyes flare green, bright with anger. “You don’t get to talk to me like that—”

“And you,” I say, turning on Eli. “Don’t fucking pretend that I didn’t warn you. I told you to stay away.”

Eli doesn’t even flinch. “What about you? You fucking love this. When are you gonna admit that?”

I bark out a laugh, sharp and bitter. “When did I say I didn’t enjoy every fucking second of this?”

“I don’t want to talk about this,” Sienna cuts in, her voice firm as she turns to leave.

I grab her wrist, spinning her back to face me. “You don’t get to play innocent, Sienna. You were the one who got Eli off first. I watched you suck his dick. Don’t pretend you’re some victim here.”

Her cheeks flush red, her eyes blazing as she shoves me back with surprising force.

“Let her go,” Eli growls, stepping closer, his fists clenched.

Sienna tilts her head, her gaze locking on me. “You want to watch him fuck me, right?” Her voice is steady, her words sharp.

Before I can respond, she turns to Eli, rising onto her toes to kiss his jaw. I release my hold on her and watch.

My mouth goes dry as Eli’s gray eyes soften, his arms wrapping around her waist.

She glances back at me, a challenge in her gaze. “You watching?”

I nod my head, my body frozen in place. “Fuck yeah.”

Her lips curl into a smirk. “Then stay. But on one condition.”

I narrow my eyes. “I don’t take orders, princess.”

“Then leave,” she snaps, crossing her arms.

I groan, dragging a hand down my face. “What’s the condition?”

She leans back against Eli, her green eyes sparkling with mischief.

Eli carries her to the sofa, setting her down gently as they both look at me. She leans against Eli’s side.