SERA

He kissed me like he was trying to swallow me whole.

His mouth crushed mine against the stone wall and his body pressed forward until there was nothing between us but sweat and heat and the thin fabric of our training clothes. I fisted the front of his shirt and kissed him back with every ounce of the fury I'd been carrying since I watched him hold Cora in the moonlight, and the collision of our anger turned the kiss into something savage.

He bit my lower lip and I gasped and he used ...