Cold Hearted Captain: Trapped In His Game Of Love
My body shook violently, the cut in my side throbbing.
Tyler stumbled over, panting. “We can’t hold this. More will come. We need to run.”
Jace nodded, wrapping an arm around me. “Move.”
We bolted through the trees, shadows chasing us, enforcers howling behind. Every step burned, every breath was a knife in my chest, but I didn’t stop.
The forest thinned ahead, moonlight spilling through. Freedom.
Then a figure stepped into our path.
Magnus.
He wasn’t a projection this time. He was here—solid, real, his presence crushing the air out of my lungs. His smile was razor-sharp.
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