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Chapter 113

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CHAPTER 113

Daven's POV

A groan tore from my throat, a ragged, guttural sound that was half pain and half fury. My shoulder screamed where it had connected with the stone wall. The impact had been immense, a force that had no right coming from a woman of Layla’s size.

For a moment, the world was a dizzying smear of grey stone and flickering torchlight. My head swam. I was an Alpha. I didn’t get thrown around like a child’s toy.

Then, the familiar, potent warmth of my own healing surged through me. It was a dull thrum at first, then a hot, knitting fire. I felt the dislocated joint in my shoulder grind, pop, and reseat itself with a sickening wet crunch.

The pain receded, replaced by a deep, aching throb and the tingling sensation of regenerating tissue. I pushed myself up onto one elbow, my breath coming in harsh pants. The dungeon air was thick, cloying with the coppery tang of blood. So much blood.

My gaze swept the chamber, and the air froze in my lungs.

It was a charnel house. M
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