Mated To My Captor
Instead, he turned on the wall-mounted tactical monitor.
"It just hit the High Council’s emergency broadcast channel," the doctor said, his voice trembling. "It’s viral across all active sectors."
The screen flared into high-definition clarity. The wind of the North Spire howled through the speakers.
I watched, my jaw locking so tightly a tooth cracked in the back of my mouth. There was Lyra, the polished, supercilious Alpha of Nightbreeze, kneeling in the dirt, her strength being torn from her body. And there stood Dante Silvercrest, his eyes glowing with a cold, merciless gold as he watched the rogue girl, Kira, consume the very essence of a lineage. I watched the exact second Dante grabbe
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