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Before She's Shattered

Author: Bree
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-04-10 04:42:21
Cassian’s POV

“What do you mean she’s gone?!”

My voice split the air like a whip, raw and laced with fury. The room went dead silent. Even the low hum of the ventilation seemed to retreat as every man in the room shifted uncomfortably under the weight of my stare.

Ethan stood stiff, jaw clenched, eyes locked on the polished marble floor like it could save him. He knew better than to stutter, but I could see the fear prickling just beneath the surface of his usually composed demeanor.

“I gave an order! Her face—first thing I see when I wake up. So why am I seeing your faces instead?!” I barked.

“We're sorry boss. We tracked them down just like you ordered,” he said carefully. “Got there just after dawn. Everything looked normal outside the trailer, but—”

“But what?” I snapped, stepping forward.

He exhaled slowly. “The man she was with at the cafe, was inside. Unconscious. Bleeding out on the floor.”

“And Reina?” I demanded, my blood already boiling, heat rushing to my ea
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