BOUGHT BY CRUELEST ALPHA
MICHEAL Xmy sweet physician wife calls the shotsstay off my operating tablebillionaire to be my husbandthe surgeon's rejected girlfriend
For me.
A guttural roar tears through the chaos. Arthur. He shouldn’t be upright. Shouldn’t be alive. The gaping wound in his chest is a ruin, soaked crimson, his face grey as death. Yet he rises. From the blood-soaked earth where he’d fallen, fueled by sheer, impossible will and a rage that could ignite the sky. He meets the first Council assassin in a tangle of claws and silver. A brutal, desperate dance. He takes a blade across the ribs, staggers, keeps fighting. Holding the line. Buying seconds with his dying breaths. His eyes meet mine through the bone bars. Just a flash. Wild. Feral. Alive. And in them, a goodbye. A final, furious act of love.
"NOW, KIERAN!" The Child’s voice, thin and
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