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Chapter 164: The Reversal

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(Kira POV)

"Cassidy, now!" I screamed, my voice barely audible over the gale.

Cassidy didn't hesitate. She abandoned her cover, her movements a blur of tactical precision as she charged Silas. She didn't use her gun, it was useless against the kinetic shield, instead, she drew a pair of short, silver-weighted batons. She slid across the frost-slicked concrete, coming up under Silas’s reach and swinging with a feroc

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  • Mated To My Captor   Chapter 164: The Reversal

    (Kira POV)"Cassidy, now!" I screamed, my voice barely audible over the gale.Cassidy didn't hesitate. She abandoned her cover, her movements a blur of tactical precision as she charged Silas. She didn't use her gun, it was useless against the kinetic shield, instead, she drew a pair of short, silver-weighted batons. She slid across the frost-slicked concrete, coming up under Silas’s reach and swinging with a ferocity that made the air whistle.Silas snarled, forced to divert his attention from the ritual to parry her blows. "You’re a flea biting a titan, Cassidy!" he roared, lashing out with a burst of kinetic force that sent a nearby industrial crate flying toward her head.She ducked, the crate shattering against a steel beam behind her, and kept swinging. She wasn't fighting to win; she was fighting to buy me seconds."Sage! The sout

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