Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 375

Chapter 378

KESTER.

Blood on the Runway blasted through my car speakers. I sang along, not missing a beat as I swerved onto the gravel road leading to the bunker. The bass vibrated through the wheel, matching the pounding in my chest. I was riding on instinct now.

I was eager to finish up with June in under an hour. Something in my gut said tonight was the night we’d

find Kasmine.

Nope. Don’t ask me how I know. I just do.

I killed the engine, yanked my backpack from the backseat, and slammed the door shut behind me. My boots crunched over the gravel as I moved fast down the familiar path.

I didn’t want to be in the middle of this when I’d be called upon to come get my mate. So, I hurried.

But by the time I reached the entrance, I saw the doors wide open with the guards sprawled on the floor, probably knocked out.

Oh. Fuck.

I stepped over them like trash on the sidewalk and walked into the room June was supposed to be in, but it

was empty.

What the fuck?

lost them somewhere along the line. Because all I felt was numbness. Didn’t even have the urge to get angry. All I had the urge to do was to find her and make sure she fucking doesn’t see the light

until I had her in a chair, bloodied and

turned around and headed outside where the guards lay

Mmh… let’s see…

both of them so hard in their ribs that

actually waking up

to their knees and struggling to their feet like they were learning to

them. Waking up from such a long, induced nap could mess with the mind. They needed time, to fully understand

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seemed more stable, and obviously trembling, I

I said, and they started rambling about

And what happened?

themselves drifting off

the fuck was I meant to do with

chopped–up memories

minutes left from the time I

sat down, dropped my

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