SERAPINA’S POV
I hadn’t meant to get close to them. Swear to the Moon, I hadn’t.
I was more than happy to leave Kieran and Celeste alone to rehash their twisted relationship dynamic, but my injured ankle held me back.
And even though I didn’t want to see them, I was just slow enough to catch another group joining them. Oh, fantastic—Celeste’s bitchy little crew.
The same pack of vipers who’d tormented me since high school. They swarmed her instantly, gushing congratulations—Kieran was finally back where he belonged.
Fuck! I jerked my gaze away, the scene sickeningly familiar. I should leave. Now.
Then I saw Maya.
Slim, athletic, exuding confidence like a second skin, wild curls bouncing around her like a halo of fire. No doubt about it—it was Maya.
My hand shot up automatically, a grin spreading as I started toward her. Finally, she’d dare to show off the mate she’d kept hidden for so long. Maybe now I could tease her about—
The man beside her shifted to show his full face.
And my world stopped spinning.
It was like getting slammed in the head with a sledgehammer. My vision blurred, and the ground tilted beneath me.
This couldn’t fucking be real.
When Ethan’s familiar blue eyes locked with mine, I knew—I wasn’t dreaming.
Oh god. Maya’s mate... was my disgusting brother, Ethan.
"Maya?" I croaked out. My pulse was hammering so hard I could taste it.
She turned at the sound, face lighting up. "Sera!"
She was glowing in a slit dress that made every man look twice, radiant and smoking hot—but all I could focus on was the hand pressed against my brother’s chest.
"He’s your mate?" The words scraped out from between my clenched teeth, my body starting to sway. Why was the Goddess always cruel to me? Maya and Ethan? Oh damn, I hoped it wouldn’t cost my rare friendship with Maya.
Maya’s smile faltered the instant she saw my face. Her gaze darted between me, Ethan, and Celeste—no denying the Lockwood features we all shared, no matter how hard I’d tried to erase the name.
"Fuck!" She yanked herself out of Ethan’s arms, stumbling back like she was seeing him clearly for the first time, her eyes full of shock and... disgust? "He’s your brother?!"
Her voice cut through the air like glass.
Ethan’s expression darkened instantly.
"Maya!" He reached for her, but she shoved him off violently.
"Don’t fucking touch me!" she snapped, her voice could’ve frozen hell. "Why the fuck didn’t you tell me?!"
Ethan’s face turned pitch-black.
"Seraphina!" He turned on me, fury boiling in his tone. "Are you trying to ruin this, too? Just like you ruined things with Celeste and Kieran?"
The accusation hit like a silver blade between the ribs. Of course. Once again, I was the villain—without lifting a finger. They really were experts at making me the scapegoat.
A cold laugh escaped me. "Stay the fuck away from me, Ethan." I met his gaze, baring my teeth in a challenge. "Oh yeah? Then you’d better be careful—because I will do exactly that."
His face contorted instantly, pupils narrowing like a beast struck on the tail. His Alpha pressure exploded, the air freezing around us for a split second—
"SERAPHINA!" he growled, a thunderous rage under his voice.
I tilted my head, baring my teeth in a taunting grin. "What’s wrong, brother? Scared?"
His pupils shrank, fists clenching so tight his knuckles turned white.
"You dare—!"
He took one thunderous step, his Alpha aura saturating the air thick enough to choke on—
Then Maya moved.
A flash of wild curls and fury, she planted herself between us like a she-wolf guarding her cub.
"Lay one fucking finger on her," she snarled, "and we’re done. Hear me, Ethan? Fucking done!"
Ethan froze mid-step, his expression like someone had punched him in the gut.
"Maya..."
"Shut up!" she snapped, her eyes burning with a rage I’d never seen before. "You knew she was your sister and said nothing? What the fuck kind of disgusting game are you playing?!"
Shame and rage warred across Ethan’s face, but he didn’t deny it.
Maya gave a bitter laugh and grabbed my wrist so tightly I thought she’d snap the bone.
"We’re leaving!"
Her voice brooked no argument as she yanked me away.
"Oooh, Ethan~!"
That sickeningly sweet voice cut through the tension like a knife.
Celeste had slithered over, her face plastered with that saccharine, pitying smile I knew too well.


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