Alpha Nero
Nero, Arkyn, Osiris—they’re here, but they feel miles away.
“Orion…” Nero’s voice breaks through, cautious and urgent. He’s staring at me, his eyes taking in the destruction, the blood. He’s searching my face, maybe for some shred of the person he remembers.
But I can’t look at him. I can’t see him, or Arkyn, or Osiris—all I can see is Zane, his body limp in my arms, the mate bond severed like a knife to the heart.
“Ri, you need to come back with us,” Osiris says, his voice calm but firm, like he’s trying to bring me back from the edge.
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