Kade’s POVTwenty-five seconds.Hell of a time. The jaws of the fake wolf pressed around my throat, not enough to crush, but enough to remind me how easily it could. My big black wolf tried to get out from underneath its weight, my muscles burned, and blood poured from a dozen fresh wounds. Trying to breathe was a fucking struggle. The pack bond screamed with fear and pain from my wolves, some still fighting, most pinned down or injured.I locked eyes with Liora across the yard soaked with blood.She was on her knees again, two enhanced wolves holding her. The silver collar was still there, active. Her face was pale, lips split open and bleeding, but that fire in her eyes hadn’t gone out. Not yet.“Kade...” Her voice sounded cracked, through the chaos. “Don’t you fucking dare.”Fifteen seconds now. “Smart decision-making window is closing, Mr. Thorn. Submit to the program. Let us study you. In return, your pack lives. But if you refuse, well, I'll let you watch them die screaming.”
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