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Chapter 178: The Shattered Iron
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2026-05-29 10:00:16(Kastor POV)
The first thing that returned to me wasn't sight, but the agonizing taste of copper and burnt hair.
My eyes flew open, the harsh, white fluorescent lights of the Ironclaw medical wing cutting into my retinas like twin silver blades. I let out a sharp, ragged gasp, my chest heaving against the heavy leather restraints bound across the sterile cot. Every rib felt like it had been systematically cracked and re-set with lead.
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Mated To My Captor Chapter 178: The Shattered Iron
(Kastor POV)The first thing that returned to me wasn't sight, but the agonizing taste of copper and burnt hair.My eyes flew open, the harsh, white fluorescent lights of the Ironclaw medical wing cutting into my retinas like twin silver blades. I let out a sharp, ragged gasp, my chest heaving against the heavy leather restraints bound across the sterile cot. Every rib felt like it had been systematically cracked and re-set with lead."Alpha! Alpha, lie still! The lung tissue is still regenerating!"A hand pressed against my shoulder, weak, soft, a physician’s hand. I didn't care. I snarled, a low, guttural vibration that shattered the glass medicine vials on the tray nearby. With a single, violent twist of my torso, the heavy leather straps snapped, the brass buckles tearing away from the frame of the bed with a screech of tortured metal.I swung my legs o
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Mated To My Captor Chapter 176: The Iron Cage
(Reyes POV)The digital click of the disconnected line sounded like a gunshot in the cramped, humid interior of my car. I slowly lowered the phone, my thumb hovering over Kira’s name on the cracked screen.Elias failed. The words didn't fit right. The man didn't do things by halves. If the Civic Hall was still standing, it wasn't because Elias made a mistake; it was because the chess board had shifted in a direction Kira couldn't see from the top of that Spire."What are you missing, Reyes?" I muttered, throwing the car into drive.I didn't chase the packs. I chased Tyler. But Tyler wasn't a werewolf. He didn't have a pack compound to run to, no Alpha to shield him. He was a stray, a kid plucked from the gutters just like Leo, bound not by wolf blood, but by the fanatical, human doctrine of The Cleansing. And strays don't hide in abandoned buildings when the sky turns violet, they hide in plain sight, where the noise masks their par
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Mated To My Captor Chapter 67: The Announcement (Kira POV)
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