Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 378

Chapter 381

KESTER

Saint insisted we wait for his signal, but it was taking too fucking long.”

What if Kasmine gets hurt before we move?

Brie kept emphasising that Saint was never wrong

Said they had someone on the inside, who’d give us the exact go–ahead.

She kept repeating one damn word like a preacher

a

doomsday sermon:

Timing.

Timing.

Timing.

She said Saint’s timing was everything. Not a second before, not a second after.

Okay. Okay, I calmed the fuck down.

She finally announced that we had sixty more seconds to go in.

my back for emotional support. I

what the hell

it seem like hell had just opened way too early? Why were Saint’s men already

What the hell?

I barked, spinning toward Brie. “What happened to Timing?

muttered a ‘shit“, cocked her rifle, and pushed forward like a fucking terminator,

wrong. I could

on that.

order. Just follow,” she said over the sounds of gunshots ringing everywhere

Fuck.

Kasmine.

ran in with my instincts

it. Something

wasn’t looking like a rescue mission anymore. This was

Zeth share control, our rage syncing like clockwork. A loud,

my claws. Saint and

But nah.

apart with my bare hands

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Chapter 381

main building, my claws were soaked, dripping hot blood across the floor. But it wasn’t

more shots and kept moving until I stepped right into the center of the damn warzone. It was the kind

smoke, broken bricks, bodies, all scattered around. My eyes did a quick scan of the bodies scattered around, and relief almost washed me to

turned my gaze to the far left

Fuck.

But she wasn’t alone.

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