Chapter 103: Not repeating my fathers’ lives.

Leo’s POV

​The moment we were in a private corner of the hallway, far enough away from Scarlett’s door, I spun around. My blood was still boiling.

​"Stay away from Scarlett," I said, my voice low but vibrating with a rage I’d spent my whole life suppressing. "Both of you. Stay the hell away from her."

​Liam and Leon stopped dead. They looked at me as if I’d suddenly started speaking a foreign language. Usually, I was the one who kept the peace. I was the bridge between Liam’s cold authority and Leon’s hot-headed violence. But that part of me was gone now.

​"All my life, I have shared everything with you two," I spat. "Everything. We shared the same womb before we were even born. We share this face—every time I look in the mirror, I see you. We shared our toys, our clothes, our first hunts. I’ve lived my entire life as a third of a whole, never asking for a single thing that was just mine."

​I stepped into their personal space, my eyes darting between them. "But Scarlett? I’m not sharing her with either of you. Not now. Not ever. You both need to back off. Now, while you still can."

​Liam let out a cold, sharp scoff. He adjusted the collar of his shirt, looking down at me with that same "Alpha" arrogance that used to make me proud, but now only made me want to hit him.

should we let you have her, Leo?" Liam asked, his voice icy. "She isn’t

of us, I still wouldn’t share her!" I snapped. The thought of them touching her, of her looking at them with the same softness she gave me, made my vision go red at the edges. "You two would have to

were chest-to-chest. "You aren’t her mate either, Leo. You’re just as deluded

my tongue, burning to be let out. I wanted to scream it in their faces—but

I wasn’t going to give them the chance to prepare. I was going to shock them. I couldn’t wait to see the look of pure defeat on their faces when they realized she

Leo. What will you do if Scarlett is

is mated to any of the three of us, it’s definitely

soul. These were the men I would have died for yesterday. Now, they were just obstacles. "I am not sharing

Liam ripped him off her in the library. He didn’t look at Liam at all. He

will see about that," he said, his

boots echoing against the stone floor. Liam watched him go for a second before giving

shut behind me with a force that shook the frames on the wall. I didn’t turn on the lights. I didn’t need to. I walked straight to the cabinet, pulled out a bottle

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