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Chapter 49: Nightmares Bleed into Reality

作者: Comet
last update 公開日: 2026-03-30 08:19:32

The creature’s scream carved through the burning town like a serrated blade.

It wasn’t human.

It wasn’t animal.

It was something engineered in the dark—something that had no right to breathe the same air as the living.

And the moment Kiera heard it, the world around her tilted.

Her pulse slammed against her ribs.

Her breath vanished.

Her vision blurred into streaks of fire and shadow.

Ronan felt her panic spike through the bond—sharp enough to make him stagger.

“Kiera—hey—stay here,” he sai
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