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My Father, My Hero
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2026-10-19 07:00:10My ribs still throbbed with a dull, agonizing ache, and the taste of blood lingered heavily on my tongue, but adrenaline and panic completely overrode the pain. Caspian thought he had broken me. He thought leaving me in that subterranean cell with my blood pooling on the floor would be the end of the story. He didn't account for Viper, and he certainly didn't account for what happens when you back an apex predator into a corner and leave
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I tore through the forgotten logging trails on the Ducati. Every revolution of the engine rattled straight up through the framework of my body, a reminder of the beating Caspian had delivered in the estate dungeon just hours ago. My ribs felt like they were held together by nothing more than willpower and defiance, screaming in agony every time the rear tire lost traction in the marsh. But the physical torment was nothing compared to the terror gripping my chest. Cane was out there. He was walking directly into a slaughterhouse, and it was entirely because he thought he was coming to rescue me. Ten miles deep into the protected reserve, the dense overgrowth became impassable for a motorized vehicle. I killed the ignition, letting the street bike coast silently into a thicket of weeping ferns. I kicked the stand down, stepped off into the knee-deep mud, and drew my sidearm, thumbing the
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The iron shackle hit the stone floor with a thud, but the sound was instantly swallowed by the silence of the dungeon. I stood there swaying, every nerve ending in my body screaming in protest, the edges of my fractured ribs grinding together with every ragged breath I took. But the pain was fuel. A heat surged through my veins, pushing back the darkness and waking the primal predator resting beneath my skin. “I’m coming for you, Caspian,” I whispered into the empty, damp air, the vow tasting like salt on my bleeding lips. I didn't waste a second. Moving with careful, agonizing precision, I slipped out of my cell and crept down the shadowy corridor toward the holding cell where Torin had been suspended. The door was wide open, the wall-mounts empty, and the stone floor beneath them smeared with fresh, drying blood. "
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The thud of my back hitting the concrete floor still echoed in my ears, the burn of Caspian’s grip searing across my throat. Before I could even draw a full breath, Cane was kneeling beside me, his hands hovering frantically over my shoulders, his amber eyes wide with panic."Eloise. Look at me. Are you okay?" Cane’s voice was a rough, fractured whisper, vibrating with the urge to tear the compound apart stone by stone.I coughed, pressing a hand against my bruised windpipe, and shook my head, pushing myself up onto one elbow."I'm fine, Cane. I just... I need a minute," I rasped, avoiding his burning gaze as I stood up on shaky legs.Without waiting for him to argue, I turned my back and headed straight for the metal staircase, needing the isolation of the upper of
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