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Chapter 24
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Bound by broken pieces Chapter 26
The river carried us like a verdict already passed, its current relentless, cold, stripping away illusion with every violent pull, and the facility loomed closer with each second, lights cutting through the night like watchful eyes that had never stopped tracking us, never stopped waiting for the moment when resistance would give way to inevitability, and Kenneth’s grip remained ironclad around me even as the water battered us, even as the banks narrowed and armed silhouettes multiplied along the edges, weapons trained with calm precision rather than urgency, as though our arrival had been scheduled rather than chased.I could feel the tension in him deepen, not spike, not fracture, but settle into something darker and more final, a stillness that frightened me more than panic ever could, and when his jaw tightened against my temple and his breath brushed my hair I understood with painful clarity that he was already counting losses, already arranging outcomes in his mind where sacrifi
Bound by broken pieces Chapter 25
The forest did not return to silence.It only learned how to breathe differently.The air pressed heavier after the shadow withdrew, not with relief but with anticipation, as though the trees themselves understood that what had just passed was only a warning, a testing of thresholds rather than an ending, and Kenneth’s body remained coiled around mine long after the last echo of claws and gunfire dissolved into the undergrowth, his arms still tight, still unyielding, his breath still aligned with mine in that fierce, measured rhythm that had kept us alive when logic failed and instinct took command.I could feel the tension locked inside him, not fading but sharpening, every muscle taut beneath my hands, every breath drawn like a weapon being loaded rather than released, and when he finally shifted it was not with relief but with calculation, his gaze slicing through the trees, his posture adjusting as though the forest had become a chessboard and every shadow a potential executioner.
Bound by broken pieces Chapter 24
The forest remained thick with shadows, the aftermath of the chaos hanging like a palpable tension in the air, leaves still trembling with the echoes of the shadow’s strikes, and Kenneth’s arms tightened around me, a silent promise that neither predator nor darkness would separate us, that our bond, forged in fire, sharpened in bullets, and sealed in our desperate kisses, had grown into a tether so absolute that even the forest itself seemed to acknowledge it, bending its quiet chaos around the axis of our connection, and I pressed my face further into his chest, inhaling the scent of him, tasting the heat of his skin, feeling the rise and fall of muscles beneath my hands, every heartbeat, every breath, every shiver of his sinew a declaration that we were no longer two individuals but a singular, magnetic force that moved as one through the chaos and the night.Kenneth shifted, his body coiling with the fluidity of a predator attuned to danger, and yet in every movement, in the subtle
Bound by broken pieces Chapter 23
The forest seemed to exhale, the tension lingering like smoke in the air, curling around the shattered undergrowth and scorched trees, and yet the shadow had not fled completely; its form melded with the darkness, eyes glinting with a predator’s intelligence, muscles coiled and ready to strike again, and I felt Kenneth’s body press closer, chest to chest, every fiber of him taut with the same alertness and intensity that had guided us through the storm, and in that press of heat and sinew, I realized that our tether, once forged from necessity, had hardened into a current of magnetic intimacy that transcended survival, a bond that was as exhilarating as it was irrevocable, a rhythm that dictated my heartbeat and my breath and my very sense of presence in the world.Kenneth shifted imperceptibly, and the subtle movement of his arms around me, the press of his hands along mine, the curl of his fingers securing my grip, conveyed a silent communication, a language of desire and command th
Bound by broken pieces Chapter 22
The forest, though momentarily still, remained alive with the echoes of chaos, the heat of fire clinging to the trees and the scent of scorched earth hanging heavy in the air, and I felt Kenneth’s arms around me tighten in a protective embrace that carried the weight of both relief and an unspoken promise, the press of his chest to mine a tether so tangible that it anchored me more firmly than any thought of safety could have, and in that closeness, in the rhythm of his heartbeat vibrating against my own, I understood that we were no longer merely survivors in a hostile world, we were a singular entity, a force of desire and instinct, bound as inexorably together as the tides were bound to the moon.Kenneth shifted slightly, his lips brushing the side of my head in a gesture that was both possessive and tender, and I pressed my face into his shoulder, breathing him in, inhaling the scent of gunpowder, sweat, and something uniquely him, a fragrance that had imprinted itself into my ver
Bound by broken pieces Chapter 21
The forest seemed to shudder under the weight of the final strike, the shadow frozen for an instant that stretched like eternity, claws scraping against shattered stone and fractured earth, its massive form coiled, calculating, and I pressed closer to Kenneth, chest to chest, feeling the surge of heat and power radiating from him, the solid, immovable certainty of his presence anchoring me even as the underbrush smoked and fire hissed, and in that heartbeat, I realized that the bond that had grown between us was no longer a tether of necessity alone but a magnetic force that pulled my very being into his orbit, an undeniable current of desire, trust, and raw, elemental intimacy that left no room for hesitation.Kenneth’s eyes, black, intense, and unyielding, flicked to mine in a glance that carried a thousand unspoken words, a mixture of command, protection, and something dangerously tender, and my pulse skipped in response, a violent, delicious thrum that matched the rhythm of his, a
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