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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.

though his tone suggested

room was even more oppressive than

days. The walls were bare except for

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informed us, consulting his tablet. “Been with

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

behind his back with restraints that looked

me. They held a predatory gleam that made my skin crawl, and

meat to be devoured-made Ayla pace restlessly in the back of

consciousness.

as the guards forced him into the chair across

teeth on edge. “Look what we got here. The big

breeding bitch.”

growl rumbled from deep in his chest,

seemed to vibrate through the floor beneath our feet. His entire

contained violence.

deadly quiet in the way that

to take this as encouragement rather than warning.

more revolting. His tongue darted out to lick his lips

displayed in a shop

All soft curves and trembling innocence.” His voice dropped

“I bet she squeals real pretty when you mount her. Does she beg for it? Does she cry?”

by ten

sense how

rogue wasn’t finished

what I’d do if I got my hands on that tight little body?” he continued, his eyes

a real wolf feels like I’d make her forget all about her precious Alpha

finally flaring to life. The power in

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shut, though the disgusting leer

little bitch’s got some fight in her after all,” he said with mock delight. “I like that. Makes it more

when we break you.”

my stomach, I forced myself to remain calm and focused. This creature

to provoke us, trying to make us lose

information we needed.

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