Chapter 160 Satiated

• CALLIE’S POV
• The heavy oak door of Renan’s private residence had barely clicked shut behind us before the quiet of the house was completely shattered.
• We had spent weeks operating at the absolute limit of our endurance—running border patrols, containing the fallout of the vault strike, and shielding Millie through the wreckage of Martha’s death. The tension inside us had coiled into something volatile, a hot, desperate hunger that couldn't survive another second of domestic restraint.