•CATHERINE•Voices echoed through the darkness, distant and muffled, as if I were sunk at the bottom of a lake.“Is she going to be alright?”“She’d better get better, because if not, you’re toast, Kray!” Viktor’s voice cut through the void. Anger and fear tangled together, sharp enough for even my drifting mind to feel.I tried to move, but I couldn’t. My body felt locked somewhere far away, unreachable.A car door slammed. The engine roared to life. Even in my half-dead state, Viktor’s scent wrapped around me. He was terrified.The ride felt endless. When the vehicle finally stopped, muscular arms lifted me.“Take Kray inside,” Viktor snapped at someone. “Don’t let him escape.”Kray struggled. “Fuck, you’re hurting me—!”“Shut the hell up,” Viktor snarled. His voice trembled beneath me. “You don’t get to talk about pain. Not today.”I wished I could tell him to stop. Kray wasn’t my enemy. But my limbs were heavy, and Nyra… Nyra was nowhere. There was a hollow, frightening silence.V
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