POV: Liam The production labs are a fortress.Reinforced walls. Military-grade security. And corrupted hybrids defending it like their lives depend on what's inside.Maybe they do."Third wave," I say into the comm. "Breach formation. Jax, take point. Marcus, cover right flank. I'll take center.""Copy that," Jax responds.I shift. Kain exploding forward. Massive black wolf with blue eyes burning like fire.The corrupted hybrids meet us at the entrance. Twenty of them. Enhanced. Stable. Deadly.But we're an army. And we're done playing defense.Kain tears through the first line. Claws ripping. Teeth tearing. Alpha fury unleashed.Jax flanks in wolf form. Gray and lethal. Military precision in every strike.Marcus coordinates the warriors. Shadow Peak wolves moving in perfect formation. Overwhelming the defenders through sheer numbers and skill.The corrupted hybrids fall back. Not
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