To Marry a Monster
Richie typed a quick, cryptic message under the file transfer: Found a wild rogue male in the Obsidian line who bleeds agony into his strings.
Not expecting the iron-fisted vanguard to break his silence across time zones, Richie tossed the burner phone onto his nightstand and closed his eyes to let his inner beast recuperate from the night's territorial tension. Within seconds, the device rattled violently against the wood, the caller ID flashing a secure military frequency. It was Cody.
“Where did you harvest this bloodline, Richie?” Cody’s deep, gravelly voice barked through the speaker, devoid of his usual calculating calm.
“Uncle Cody, what’s wrong?” Richie asked, sitting up instantly as
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