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But this is no ordinary snake. Its thickness is twice the size of my body, it’s length so long that I can’t even see the trees. Its eyes are red. My breath catches. Shit. Its eyes are red. The same as the hellhounds!

His brows arched a bit before he gave me a curt nod. On the count of three, we both charged at each other. As expected, he tackled me to the ground and I rolled over him. He tried to launch a blow at my rib but I dodged him. I pushed him off me and he slowly rose to his feet, anger simmering beneath his gaze. He was the warrior that had always been since Alec’s father's reign. This man, Rein, was the security that this pack needed. Was it the computer hack or the fighting ability, he possessed it.

“You can stay on the corner or whatever. You shouldn’t be here.” “I’m bored.” “Right,” He pressed his lips and carried her on his back. She grinned and wrapped herself around him as he started climbing the wall. “Oh, geez. What is this? PDA?” Trey asked. “Come on, man.” “You envy him because he’s young and has a mate,” Terrence said as he approached Reid. “Who is that? Does Luna have a twin sister?” They asked Trey as he only nodded and shrugged at the same time. Reagan jumped down as he put Eloisa down. He was leaving quietly as the boys shouted at him. Telling him that it’s unfair to leave early.

He shook his head and refused to take the remaining tea in the cup. “You’ve only drunk about 10 spoons.” I rolled my eyes. “I’m full, I feel like vomiting mom.” He shook his head. His temperature seemed to go up again, “I don’t know why your temperature keeps fluctuating.” I squeezed the towel and rubbed all over his body, it made it go down to normal again. “I guess I’ll be using this frequently.” I sighed. “It’s very cold.” Liam's teeth clattered. “Your temperature is very high.” I replied.

“Clara’s private forces. What do we know?” Soren settled into the chair across from my desk with the unhurried manner of someone who’d already anticipated this conversation. “Officially, fifty warriors under the authorized arrangement. In practice—” he paused almost imperceptibly “—closer to sixty five, as of last week. Possibly more.” Sixty five. “The additional fifteen,” I said. “Where are they coming from?”

No more encrypted barriers. The abstract puzzle is gone, replaced by the raw, horrific truth staring back at me. "It's done," I whisper. I reach for the mouse, my hand trembling so badly the cursor shakes across the screen. I click on the primary summary tab. I built a tally counter into the top right corner of the dashboard. It was designed to count the total number of unique victims processed through the ledger over the last five years, filtering out duplicates and aborted transit routes. I expected a bad number. I expected a few thousand.

“Seraphine Vale, I reject you.” I was totally surprised; I didn't expect that. Pain lanced through me again, sharper, more intimate than before. My wolf howled in agony inside me and died, leaving me hollow and trembling. My mother’s hands gripped my shoulders tighter. “No! This is forbidden!” she shouted, stepping toward the dais, trying to intercept the ritual that would seal the final rejection. Lysander stepped back, his face pale. That was the second betrayal. The third was the one that killed everything else.

"You're digging for a wire to pull because you can't stand the fact that the machine doesn't need your fingers to keep turning. Turn the box off, Noah." Noah let out a long, ragged breath, his chest hitting Vance’s chest as he leaned back slightly. "It’s forty-two days, Vance. My brain keeps telling me that if I don't look at the metrics, the whole wall is going to collapse. I see the code when I close my eyes."

I pulled away from him, my eyes burning with anger. "I didn't get your calls! If I had known you were in danger, I would've been there immediately!" "Of course you didn't get them! You were too busy doing someone else!" "Ana, it's not what you think..." Adam's tried to explain again. "Ana, calm down," Kelly said, her arms crossed smugly, her chest practically spilling out of her tight top. "I'm doing this for you. You and Adam have been married for six years with no kids. I'm just helping Adam get an heir."