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Chapter 5

Word Count: 968    |    Released on: 27/01/2026

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but it was filthy. The tiles were stained bro

d me onto a

s the room. She was hooked up to a

speak, but my throat

as a Rogue, judging by the lack of a pack mark on

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side, holding her hand.

script. "The injury you caused her destabilized her system. She n

spered. "She heals..

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thick needle into th

hiss of pain e

I watched my life force draining away, moving acros

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lace where my wolf slept,

f blood was triggering a survival mechanism. That ancient

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id, licking her lips. "

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d, "your blood smells...

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iggled. She p

table, crashing onto the dirty floor. The needle r

e corner of a

ouldn't move. I lay in a pool of

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threw every ounce of my fading

ons

boring. Old men argui

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undation of the building, shatteri

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