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Blood-Hounds vs DeLuca's
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I stood in the center of the pit, my four paws dug into the blood-soaked sand. My vision wasn't human anymore; it was a high-definition map of heat and vibration.Nara was cowering. She scrambled back on all fours, her grey tail tucked tight against her belly. She had been built to be a predator, but in the presence of the White Wolf, she looked like a stray dog."Nara, stand down!" Silas’s voice shrieked over the intercom, cracking with a greedy edge."Do not touch her! She is worth more than this entire facility combined!"Silas was leaning over the balcony, his eyes wide and glazed with madness. He wasn't looking at me as a human anymore. He was looking at a winning lottery ticket."General Grant, do you see it?" Silas gasped, grabbing the General’s arm."The legendary phenotype. We need her blood."My father, Harrison Thorne, stood frozen at the control console. His face was a mask of horror. He saw what I saw: the look in Silas’s eyes. Silas didn't want to kill me anymore. He wan
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The center cage, Cane’s cage, began to hiss. The heavy steel bolts slid back.Cane stepped out.He stared straight up at the VIP gallery. He didn't look at the Blood-Hounds. He didn't look at the corpses of the DeLucas. He looked only at Silas.Silas leaned over the balcony, his voice trembling with a mixture of fear and arrogance."Gentlemen, the appetizer is over. You’ve seen the manufactured wolves. Now, behold the Original Alpha. Enhanced by the same pure-strain booster the Blood-Hounds just stole, he is the benchmark. The source. But even a King must be tested."Silas signaled the north gate."To demonstrate his lethality, we introduce the Iron Claw."Two massive shapes prowled out. They were twice the size of the DeLucas, their fur matted with dried blood and their muzzles covered in spiked steel guards. They didn't wait for a command. They launched.Cane didn't even shift. It was an insult to the monsters.The first Iron Claw lunged for his throat. Cane stepped into the attack,
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The underground arena was a cathedral of concrete and cruelty. High above the floor, the air was filtered, chilled, and scented with the expensive tobacco of the elite.I sat in the corner of my enclosure, my fingers curled around the iron, watching the silhouettes move behind the bulletproof glass of the VIP gallery.Silas stepped to the edge of the balcony, a spotlight catching the sharp, arrogant lines of his face. He tapped a microphone, and his voice boomed through the arena."Gentlemen, Ladies, and honored guests," Silas began, his voice smooth as silk."What you see before you in the pit are the 'Standard' models. The Blood-Hounds. These subjects have only taken the Thorne Base Serum. It has successfully rewritten their DNA, granting them the form of the wolf, but as you can see, they are limited. They are exhausted. They are tethered to the frailties of natural biology.”He gestured dismissively toward Viper, Rat, and Mako, who stood in a defensive circle in the center of the
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I moved through the sawgrass like a shadow, my training screaming in my joints.I reached the rusted pump house and found Jax’s bike ditched in the tall grass. His phone was lying next to his saddlebag as if it had been discarded; Nara must have been too arrogant to think anyone would find it. It looked like it had been stepped on; the screen was cracked, but it still switched on.I grabbed it, my fingers flying across the screen. I didn't have time for a conversation. I sent a single text to Cane's private burner: Meet me...Jax. I added the location of the border area where Cane had first taken me when he claimed me. I slipped inside the pump house through a ventilation grate."Jax," I breathed.A muffled thud came from beneath the floorboards. I scrambled toward the sound, prying the wood loose until I saw him. Jax was bound with wire, but his eyes weren't full of tears, they were burning with a cold, hard fury. As soon as I cut the cloth from his mouth, he spat on the floor."Took
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The ride back to the garage was a blur of lights passing by at the speed of light. I cuddled against Cane’s back, my mind racing faster than the bike."Who were they?" I shouted over the wind; the image of Silas’s icy blue eyes burned into my memory."What did he mean about what you lost?"Cane did
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