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No matter how much he stared, he could never get enough of her. His girl moved with such quiet purpose, so ordinary and entirely captivating. He barely glanced at the rest of the flat. It was cozy, simple and perfect for one person. Killian stepped closer. His gaze roamed the small living room, imagining her living so simply. When he reached the television stand, his cold eyes fell on a white book resting neatly in front of it. He picked it up and scanned the title: ‘How to Get Rid of Depression.’ Curiosity piqued. Killian flipped it open and noticed lines carefully highlighted.

He adjusted his glasses, scanning the room as we all fell silent, sensing something was off. "Umm… students," he began, his voice thick with emotion. "I have some very sad news. A heartbreaking one, really." A strange stillness settled over the class. "We lost one of our own," he continued, his voice wavering slightly. "The sweetheart of our school, Sofie Barnabas… is dead." A collective gasp rippled through the room. Britney and I turned to each other, shock widening our eyes. Mr. Matthew took a deep breath. "It was suicide," he said grimly. "Reports say she felt unloved at home… neglected. Her parents didn’t pay much attention to her. And in the end, she couldn’t bear it anymore."

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You'll never find me, Killian. I'm in that cold morgue, waiting for your order to be turned into a pile of ash. #

ALEXANDER “Go and take a shower, you stink.” Killian scrunched his face, pointing to the door. Claude who was fixing himself another drink nodded in agreement. I had an argument on the tip of my tongue but a single whiff of my pits told me they were right. I walked out of the office. I guess the small ray of hope I needed to snap out of whatever dark depression I’d been in the past week was a step in the right direction. That being the one place I would get to Alina’s killers.

Somehow, I landed on Alpha Killian, staring directly into his eyes which held a look of amusement. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A/n It’s weird that only Korean songs gives me inspiration to write these days. How do you find their songs, guys? Would appreciate your thoughts on this question and the book, you know.

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That was the only way to beat a ghost who thrived on annihilation. I had something release in my chest, not relief, but hunger that levelled out the adrenaline. This was what I was made for. This was where I was lethal. The thought didn't make me any less tender with Fiorella; if anything it sliced closer to the need to keep her away from the impending storm. Killan put the safe phone away into his pocket and turned face-up. "We'll seed probes into the dark web too. He negotiates with handlers. He wants to be noticed. We provide him with a witness."

Very reluctantly, Killian had made use of the first-class ticket the attorney had left and flown here to Red Creek, Kansas. Where he'd received the next biggest shock of his life, meeting his half-brothers. When he and his half-brothers had seen each other for the first time, they were stunned into silence, warily watching each other.