Chapter 0276

Mike POV

Hanging from the ceiling in this forsaken chamber, time had lost all meaning. My arms screamed in agony, the chains biting into raw wrists, but the physical pain was a welcome distraction from the emptiness gnawing at my soul. The darkness was absolute, broken only by

the occasional drip of water echoing through the damp stone walls.

Suddenly, a stirring within jolted me from my stupor. Flint, my wolf, awakened after months of silence. His presence was like a sharp inhale after being submerged underwater.

"Lottie," Flint whispered, his voice a blend of longing and fury. "She's here." I stiffened, scarcely daring to believe it.

"Impossible," I replied internally. "How could she be here? This must be another one of their twisted tricks."

"You fool. She's here, and it's because of you that we lost her." Flint growled a low rumble that resonated in my bones. His words cut deep. Flint had abandoned me, retreating into the recesses of my mind after the unforgivable acts I'd committed. Months without his presence had left me feeling hollow, but now his return only amplified my guilt.

"I didn't mean for things to end up like this," I muttered defensively.

"Intentions mean nothing when your actions betray your words," he snapped back. "We had everything, and you threw it away with your deceit." The sound of soft footsteps echoed faintly from the corridor. My heart lurched. Could it really be her? Was Lottie truly here? Flint's renewed energy surged, making my head throb.

"It's her. I can sense her," he insisted, his excitement palpable.

toyed with my mind before." But doubt

recognize me and leave me here to rot. After everything I'd done, why would she help me? But if I stayed silent, perhaps she'd approach, maybe even

making." The irony wasn't lost on me. I'd spent so long manipulating others, weaving lies and deceit, and now I was ensnared in a predicament where honesty might be my only salvation. Flint's disdain

games, yet you revelled in them when it suited you," he continued. "Especially when it meant hurting her." Regret washed over me, a relentless tide that threatened to pull

want to make it right," I whispered

psychological-had eroded my courage. Astaroth had ensured I couldn't divulge certain truths, the words sealing in my throat whenever I tried. Even if I wanted to, I couldn't tell my captors

can't," I admitted. "He

scent. My heart pounded, each beat echoing like a drum in the silent chamber. Deciding swiftly,

slits, watching as she cautiously entered. Her silhouette was illuminated by the dim glow, and

stone floor. The scent of her filled my senses, stirring emotions I'd long suppressed. As she neared, her face

ounce of

inspecting the chains. The clank of metal on metal told me she'd found bolt cutters or some tool to free me. Hope flickered-a fragile,

from the open doorway caused me to sway slightly. The motion turned me to

gasped, her voice barely more than a whisper. Fear and disbelief

her grasp, crashing onto the concrete floor with a resounding clang that echoed through the chamber, shattering any

to mask her fear with disdain when I quickly closed them, hoping she hadn't noticed me watching her and assumed I was still the helpless being she

disuse. "Nice of you to stop

Pregnancy had only enhanced her beauty-the soft glow of her skin, the fullness of her form. Apang of something between admiration

see you've fully embraced the whale look," I sneered, masking my true feelings behind a facade of

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