The Alpha's Fated Kiss
Elena yelled, pointing to the roof’s lip.
We sprinted, the explosion building, heat searing our backs. 00:00:10.
I shoved the drive into my pocket, grabbing Mamá. “Jump!”
We leaped, thirty stories to the next building’s roof, gravel biting our knees as we landed. The helipad erupted; flames roaring, shrapnel screaming.
Silence followed, broken by Mamá’s cough, Elena’s sob, Alexander’s gasp. Victor lay cuffed, burned but alive, his eyes locked on the sky.
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