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A strap tied his thick curls back, and he had secured an ancient-looking blade to his back. He was lethal. And as she watched his claws sink into the flesh of Alpha Kai's neck, she had never been more grateful. "She. Is. Mine." Evander snarled, his eyes shining yellow. A tarp now covered the shattered windows of the office, and someone had cleaned up most of the evidence of yesterday's saga. But as a fresh crack in the plaster appeared under Alpha Kai's body, a wave of guilt passed over Sapphira, and as Alpha Kai started to make a gurgling sound, her fingers found Evander's arm.

Then concrete. They were inside now. A building. Dark. Smelled like rust and old machinery. Warehouse maybe. Kyrian's head was spinning. He couldn't focus. Couldn't think straight. The hands dragged him down a hallway. Concrete walls. Exposed pipes overhead. Water dripping somewhere A door opened. Metal. Screeching. They threw him inside. Kyrian hit the floor hard. All the air left his lungs. His cheek scraped against rough concrete. More pain added to the pile.