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Chapter 11: "The Choice of Monsters"

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last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-09-22 00:23:55

POV: Maya

The sound of bones breaking echoed through the arena, and for the first time since Marcus had injected me with that green poison, I felt something crack inside my chest.

Stephen had just landed a devastating blow to Nathan's ribs, and Nathan was on his knees, coughing up blood. The silver restraints they'd been forced to wear had weakened all four brothers, but they were still fighting like their lives depended on it.

Because they did.

"Enjoying the show?" Marcus asked from beside me in the viewing box. He'd moved his chair closer to mine, close enough that I could smell his cologne mixed with the scent of other people's fear.

I didn't answer. I couldn't. Because watching Stephen's fist connect with Karl's jaw, seeing the way Elijah moved like a predator circling wounded prey, seeing Nathan struggle to stand up while blood poured from his mouth, it was doing something to me that I didn't understand.

The serum had taken away my ability to feel guilt, remorse, fear. It
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