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?

Because all I felt was numbness. Didn’t even have the urge to get angry.

to ask questions until I had her in a chair, bloodied and begging. That’s when I’d care about how she

where the guards lay

Mmh… let’s see…

their ribs that they

they were actually

like they were learning to

nap could mess with the mind. They needed time, to fully

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stable, and obviously trembling,

quite the nap.” That was all I said, and they started rambling about everything

And what happened?

just felt themselves drifting off while strong hands

was I meant

face. Just vague, chopped–up memories and

at my wristwatch, and I had exactly forty–eight more minutes left from the

two feet away from them, sat down, dropped my backpack just

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