Chapter Eighty SevenAria.Hunger didn’t feel the same anymore. It wasn’t just an ache now, it was sharpe,r, and meaner, like its core goal was to end me before the hybrids did. It dragged at my insides like claws, slow and persistent, like it had all the time in the world to break me down piece by piece, and maybe it did.I shifted slightly against the restraints, my shoulders screaming in protest, my wrists raw where the bindings had rubbed my skin raw. My head still throbbed from where they’d hit me, but the pain had dulled into something background, constant, but manageable.The hunger, though? That was louder.I swallowed hard, my throat dry, and my body weaker than I wanted to admit. I hadn’t eaten, not a bite, and not since they brought me here, and I wouldn’t.Not for them.Footsteps echoed down the corridor before I saw her, but I already knew who it was.Lena.There was this aura she carried, and even though I hated her, a part of me actually envied that level of power.She
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