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Seraphina’s POVE

The interrogation facility beneath the training compound felt like stepping into a concrete tomb. The harsh

fluorescent lighting cast stark shadows across the gray walls, and the air carried the scent of fear, sweat, and

something darker that made my enhanced senses recoil. Twenty-four hours had passed since our successful

operation, and the captured rogues were being held in separate cells to prevent them from coordinating

their stories.

“Absolutely not,” Damien said for the third time as we descended the narrow staircase, his voice carrying the

kind of finality that most people didn’t dare to challenge. “Sera, you’re pregnant. You have no business being

anywhere near these animals.”

I paused on the steps, turning to face him with the kind of steady determination that I’d only recently

discovered 1 possessed.

“Damien,” I said quietly, my voice carrying its own note of authority that still surprised me sometimes. “I’m

the one who figured out their strategy. I’m the one who predicted how they would respond to our trap. Don’t

you think I deserve to hear what they have to say?”

“What you deserve,” he said, moving down another step to bring himself closer to eye level with me, “is to be

somewhere safe, taking care of yourself and our baby.”

Tm not made of glass,” I said firmly, placing my hand on his chest where I could feel his heart beating rapidly

with anxiety. “I can handle hearing some crude language from captured criminals.”

Damen’s silver-blue eyes searched my face, looking for any sign that I might be having second thoughts.

What he found there must have convinced him that I wasn’t going to back down, because he finally sighed in

resignation.

tone suggested it was anything but

oppressive than the hallway. A single metal

chairs that had clearly seen better days. The walls were bare except for a large mirror that I assumed was one-way glass, allowing observers to watch

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up now,” Lucas informed us, consulting his tablet. “Been with the

with a clang that echoed through the small room. Two guards escorted a man who looked every inch the savage I’d expected. His dark hair was matted and greasy, his clothes were filthy and torn, and the smell that wafted from him made me grateful for the ventilation

behind his back with restraints that looked both heavy

truly unsettled me. They held a predatory

was meat to be devoured-made Ayla pace restlessly in the

consciousness.

guards forced him into the chair across from

my teeth on edge. “Look what we got here.

breeding bitch.”

A growl rumbled from deep

vibrate through the floor beneath our feet. His entire body

contained violence.

voice deadly quiet in the way that preceded

this as encouragement rather than warning. His gaze shifted back to me,

more revolting. His tongue darted out to lick his lips as he looked me

in a shop

she’s a sweet piece of ass, isn’t she? All soft curves and trembling innocence.” His voice

bet she squeals real pretty when you mount her.

by ten degrees.

a furnace, could sense how close

finished with

know what I’d do if I got my hands on that tight little body?” he

like I’d make her forget all about her

flaring to life. The power in my voice was

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snap shut, though the disgusting leer remained

her after all,” he said with mock delight.

when we break you.”

churning in my stomach, I forced myself to remain calm

provoke us, trying to make us lose control so we’d end

information we needed.

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