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Never get distracted

KARA’S POVIf anything made my heart falter, it was the way this man—my mate—looked at me like I mattered. Like I wasn’t just another soldier, or a pawn, or someone to use and toss away. No one had ever made me feel that. Not even the people who raised me.My adopted parents had shipped me off to boarding school like I was a seasonal burden, only to remember I existed during the holidays. From sixteen, I carved my own damn turf, found my way into sports most women avoided. Boxing. Judo. Taekwondo. Even held a black belt in kickboxing. My coach used to say, “You’re too damn pretty for this ring.” Pretty. But I preferred bruises to fake smiles.When I finally saved enough to rent my own apartment, I felt free. College came next, paid out of my busted knuckles and sweat-soaked nights. Worked damn near every odd job—including a stint with a bodyguard agency—just to keep the dream alive.Nothing about my life had been easy. I’d scraped by, fought hard, but when ASA accepted me, it felt
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A Neotide is now your Luna

The minute the car stopped, I flew out like fire on gasoline. My heels hit the stone-paved driveway in rapid succession, echoing into the chilled dusk as I bolted toward the grand archway of the pack house. Dylan’s heavy steps thundered behind me, but I didn’t slow. I didn’t even breathe until I saw her.Inside the living room, chaos buzzed in the air, pack warriors loomed, and gasps filled the space like thunderclouds about to burst. My gaze cut through all of it until it landed on her, Kelly—seated on a couch, her face pale but alive, a doctor wrapping her foot.I crashed to my knees beside her, wrapping my arms around her as if letting go would break me. “Are you okay? I’m so sorry... I didn’t know—I couldn’t—” My voice splintered through sobs as my tears soaked her shoulder.Kelly hugged me tight, resting her chin on my head. “Kara Nox,” she whispered, “I’ve been through worse since I met your beautiful ass.” Her voice was soft but steady, and just like that, my heart settled in
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The mystery man with a bird tattoo

For a fleeting moment, I just sat there—eyes wide, pulse deafening in my ears, breath held like it might anchor me to something real. The last ten seconds had knocked the air out of me. Across from me, both men watched in silence. Dylan especially. I could feel him clawing at the edge of my mind through the bond, trying to get in—trying to feel what I was feeling. But I shoved him out. Locked the door and swallowed the key.Now wasn’t the damn time.If anything, I’d come to realize one brutal truth: my enemies were multiplying faster than I could count. Just the other day we uncovered Adora’s betrayal, and now this? Another snake, another threat.“Kara…” Dylan’s voice cut through the air, soft but strained, coated in that anxious edge he never let anyone hear—except me.“You really don’t have to worry much about this. We have everything under control.”I said nothing.He exchanged a glance with Rodrigo, then added, “Rodrigo’s right. You have nothing to fear.”I scoffed under my breat
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No distraction, No hesitation

The car eased through the crowded entrance like a blade slicing through fabric. Dylan’s knuckles were white on the steering wheel, jaw tight. I sat beside him in silence, eyes fixed on the swarm of bodies that moved like a restless tide across the field.The space was packed.Pack members lined every inch of open ground, their voices rising in anticipation. Wolves, elders, and dignitaries from neighboring packs had come to witness blood. To watch me bleed—or win. The field had been transformed; strung lights glowed softly in the approaching dusk, casting gold over the makeshift arena where someone would lose everything tonight.Dylan looked at me. I caught his gaze for only a second, but it was enough.There was so much in his eyes—worry, anger, pride, love. I couldn’t hold it. I looked away first.He parked further from the crowd, taking a more secluded route, ever protective. I stepped out of the car and inhaled deeply. The air smelled like cut grass, sweat, tension, and pinewood
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