Torn From The Bond
He was watching, constantly watching.
A rapid, piercing sound brought me back to reality.
Someone entered the room—one of the scouts, breathless, his face smeared with disarray. I could see it in his eyes: unpleasant news, the kind breaking peace.
“Reya,” he panting. "There's a fresh force. Something we have never seen. They're accelerating rapidly. Stronger. Their leader, who goes under the name Hybrid King.”
I stiffened. The name reflected my deepest nightmares. That was Dexter—rebranded, born again, more deadly than ever.
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