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.

let you have her, Leo?" Liam asked, his voice

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 reject her. You’d have to step aside and let me have her. I’m not sharing Scarlett. But it’s a moot

"You aren’t her mate either, Leo. You’re just as deluded as the

my tongue, burning to be let out. I wanted to scream

shock them. I couldn’t wait to see the look

you do if Scarlett is mated to me?

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

entire soul. These were the men I would

been leaning against the wall, finally moved. He had been unusually quiet since Liam ripped him off her in the library. He didn’t look at Liam at all. He looked straight at

see about that," he said, his voice a

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

marched into my room, the heavy oak door slamming shut behind me with a force that shook the frames on the wall. I didn’t turn on the lights. I didn’t

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