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I hung up and put the phone down, my hand still trembling from everything crashing together at once. The money he was offering, the filthy journal, the way my pussy would not stop aching... it was too much. Professor James leaned in closer again, his body heat reaching me as he picked up the journal and held it out to me. "We're not done, Lana. Open it to page twenty-two." "The one where I described edging a shy girl until she's dripping down her thigh and begging for cock. Read it aloud for me slowly. Let me hear every filthy word in your voice and watch how wet it makes you."

he whispered, raw and low. “I’ve only ever imagined having children with one woman. And she’s standing in my arms right now.” Her breath left her in a shiver. Before she could respond— A howl ripped through the night. Loud. Violent. Too close. The music shattered. Wolves tensed. Soldiers reached for weapons. Kael’s grip locked around her. “Stay behind me.” *** The windows burst inward. Rogues — three, four, five — snarling, eyes feral, bodies twisted with infection.

Fuck! I lay in my cell, my usual ritual since I was discharged from the infirmary, wondering how things could have suddenly gone so wrong. The silence is heavy in my heart and my pain gnaws at me. It creates a wide space for me to be alone, completely isolated, even though I'm in the midst of people. This is what my once beautiful life has now turned into. Out of nowhere, a guard suddenly approaches. I didn't even notice his presence and the usual jangling of his keys until I heard the sound of the iron lock clicking.

The last rogue staggered, foam flecking its jaws, too stubborn to run. Until one did. A scrawny figure darted past, breaking for the snowfields beyond. Celeste’s alarm flared inside. They know we’re here now. But Verena’s focus stayed on the crippled one that still stood before her. She pounced, pinning it hard against the earth, claws digging into its throat. A final blow was seconds away. Then the air changed. The howl of authority cracked across the snow like thunder. “Who goes there?” Her father’s voice.

I threw my body over the runes, shielding the carved stone with my bare skin. The fire hit me. I screamed. But it didn’t burn. The bond glowed. Brighter than it ever had. And I heard Nyx’s voice, not in my head—but everywhere. “We are not prey.” The cursed shadows reeled. I stood. Naked. Bleeding. Furious. “You want the bond?” I snarled. “Come and take it.”

She clung to Damian’s hand because the world had no other solid thing to hold. Jonah’s screen flickered. He looked up, and in his eyes there was that mixture of triumph and dread you see in people who solve puzzles that cut. “I’ve isolated a clean audio file,” he said. “I can play it at full bandwidth. But once you hear it, you hear it. No taking it back.” The room contracted into the small space around the laptop. Everyone in the room held their breath like an ocean tides itself for an incoming wave. Jonah clicked and the whisper came through — clearer, singular, unmistakable.

FIFTEEN The old man attempted to grab Jack’s hair but it was too closely cropped to hold on to. Instead, those thick fingers latched to his shirt, tearing it at the collar. End this not because you have to, but because you want to, said the voice in Jack’s head. The tone was sweet and low and comforting. You have to end this because you were put on this earth to end it all. Jack had the father pinned underneath him once again. He smashed the face with a tightly clenched fist and heard the nose shatter.