Nyx's POVThe world happened in jagged pieces after that.First, the shattering glass. A distraction—too clumsy, too loud. My head turned toward the noise, my body tensing to command order from the chaos.Then, my name. My name. Not “Alpha.” Not “Queen.” A raw, tearing shout I knew in my bones. Kayden.I turned toward the sound.I saw him. Plowing through the crowd, shoving people aside, his eyes wide and fixed on me. Not on the commotion. On me. Time didn’t slow. It fractured.I saw the man. By the doors. The bland, forgettable man. His arm was extended, something dark and long in his hand. A silencer.I understood the geometry of it in a cold, instant flash: the distraction, the gun, the line between its barrel and my heart.Kayden understood it faster.He was already in the air, a dark shape blocking the chandelier lights. He crashed into me, his arms wrapping around me, his body a solid wall between me and death.The sound wasn’t a bang. It was a sick, wet thump, like a fist punch
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