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Chapter Ninety Two: Freedom
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2026-04-21 11:56:00ALPHA LUCA
The helicopter blades finally stop roaring overhead sometime after dawn. For the first time since the lab collapsed behind us, the world grows quiet. Too quiet. The ocean stretches out beyond the compound’s cliffs, endless and gray beneath a rising sun, but my attention isn’t on the horizon. It’s on the reinforced steel doors at the end of the hallway. Behind them sits the man who raised me. My father. Salvatore
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We called Lance in a panic and he reassured us that they’d get here as soon as they could. Thankfully, the boys managed to stop hurting and we just moved to where there was shade, desperately hoping for the best but somehow still expecting the worst. Harley’s hand was still wrapped around mine as we sat by the water, the tide rolling in and out in that steady, endless rhythm that had almost convinced me we were safe here. His warmth had been constant, grounding, something I didn’t question anymore because it had become part of me. So when it changes, even slightly, it’s enough. And then another shift. Subtle, but there. His grip tightens, not painfully, not urgently, just enough to pull my attention back to him. I turn toward him with a small frown already forming, expecting a comment, a look, something, anything. But he isn’t looking at me. His gaze is fixed somewhere past the horizon, unf
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The ocean is louder than I expected. Not in volume, but in presence. It fills everything. The air, the space between thoughts, the silence we’ve been carrying since the lab collapsed and left pieces of us behind in its ruins. The waves don’t crash so much as they insist, over and over again, that nothing stays still. That everything moves, even grief. I stand barefoot at the edge of the shore, the water cold where it touches my skin, grounding in a way that feels almost intentional. For a moment, I closed my eyes. Not to escape, but to feel. The wind threads through my hair, carrying salt and something older than memory. The bond hums steadily beneath my ribs, no longer buried, no longer silent, but not whole either. It’s clearer now, louder, like a voice I can almost understand but not fully translate. Behind me, I hear footsteps in the sand. I don’t turn. I know who it is.
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Rejecting My Three Alpha Mates Chapter Ninety Two: Freedom
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