Dervic pov

The most intoxicating kind of control is the one that turns rebellion into craving.

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There were things I had never believed possible, things that should have never been possible.

For instance, I had never imagined I would be slapped. Not by anyone. Not even by our own brothers.

Yet I had been slapped by an omega.

A lowly one.

One I had meant to toy with, to savor, to break slowly until her final breath gave out.

However… that same girl had not only slapped ...