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?

are my emotions? Seems I lost them somewhere along the line. Because all I felt was numbness. Didn’t even have the urge to get angry. All I had

going to ask questions until I had her in a chair,

turned around and headed outside where the guards lay like pathetic little

Mmh… let’s see…

that they jerked up as if waking up from a

they were actually waking up into a bad

and struggling to their feet like they were learning to walk again, the moment they realised what hell

up from such a long, induced nap could mess with the mind. They needed

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they seemed more stable, and

the nap.” That was all I said, and

And what happened?

felt themselves drifting off while strong hands

what the fuck was I meant

chopped–up memories and some mystery hands from

exactly forty–eight more minutes left from

feet away from them, sat down, dropped my backpack just beside me, and pulled out

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