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The sharp bang of the gavel echoed through the hall, sealing my fate. The room buzzed with whispers, but all I could hear was the wild thumping of my heart.

Kieran's men wasted no time. They grabbed my arms roughly and yanked me off the stage without a word. My shoes scraped against the polished floor as they dragged me toward a side door, away from the greedy eyes of the crowd. The hallway was dim and smelled sterile, with an unsettling trace of fear lingering in the air. Their grip was tight, making my shoulders ache, but I kept my head high. I wouldn't let them see any sign of weakness.

They shoved me into a small, bare room. There was nothing inside except a single chair bolted to the floor. The walls closed in around me, thick with tension meant to suffocate any sense of hope.

Kieran's voice broke the silence. "Wait here while they finalize the payment."

He didn't wait for a reply, turning sharply and locking the door behind him. The click of the lock echoed in my ears.

I exhaled slowly, the weight of the situation settling on my chest. It was over. My deal with Kieran was done.

. The blood pact that had bound us was finally broken.

But I wasn't free. Not yet.

Someone had just paid an outrageous sum for me, and I knew exactly what they would expect-obedience, loyalty, and complete control over my life.

But they weren't getting any of that.

the room, my mind whirling with plans. I needed a way out-and fast. Harper's playful smile and Cooper's wide, curious eyes filled my thoughts. I promised

Whoever bought me was about to learn they hadn't just purchased a

a way out, the sound of chaos pierced the heavy silence. Shouts echoed through the corridor, mingling with the crashing of furniture and the unmistakable thud of bodies colliding. My heart raced. I froze, straining to make sense of

guttural, vibrating through the walls. Fear prickled down my

quickened. The snarls grew louder, more feral, as though a pack

under attack.

the outside.

followed by panicked screams. The scent of blood and sweat seeped under

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had to move.

hammered against my ribs, adrenaline coursing through me as I clutched the chair I'd managed to loosen, ready to use it as a weapon. But the door didn't splinter or shatter like I

my spine. And standing there, framed by the

the commotion outside, and his smirk was as cold and calculated as ever. He looked completely unbothered by the

prized possession behind," he drawled, his tone dripping with arrogance. "Not

stepped into the room and grabbed my arm in a vice-like grip,

I snarled, twisting against his hold. I yanked my arm but his grip

Kieran warned, his voice low and dangerous. His smirk stayed firmly in place as I twisted and fought

his hold and pulled me toward the exit. The hallway was dim, filled with distant shouts, growls, and the crash

as we neared the exit, a group of men appeared, blocking our path. Their presence was commanding,

forward with a sneer. His voice was cold and firm. "I believe you have something that belongs to my master." His sharp gaze locked onto me, possessive and

stance shifted as he pulled me behind him. His usual smugness didn't falter. "Not until

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