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Chapter 5 Breach

Word Count: 1116    |    Released on: 03/09/2026

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er flat into the wet grass before her brain eve

above her. Already ch

heek pressed to dirt, and watche

hed them stop

s stretched out for effect, just a blur of motion and suddenly something

omewhere in her throat

ce the size of any dog she'd ever seen, and it didn't slow down for the chain-l

he fence line instead of bunching together. Wren's brain, useless for anything else rig

ring, shapes doubling in size, the whole fence line

t u

er upright by the arm, already moving

g to look back at the body still on the

ot." He didn't slow down. "Mo

ved he

ith sound instead of shape - snarling, wet impact, a

ing back felt like it would cost

, and the guard shoved her through it hard enough that

locks from the

ai

to the dark, the door swinging s

, some animal instinct doing the thinking her min

for one s

or from the outside hard

back from it,

hit. Woo

rough the door, low, famil

know tha

whatever's coming down that hallway

hovered ov

ly someone from t

You called Denise before you foun

but Ronan had been in that

nlock

door - stumbled in, one arm hanging wrong at the shoulder, blo

're

e. Lock

, hands

er. Can you

Doesn't matte

rs if you

imple, like willpower alone could hold a disl

e's R

hing hard, favoring the bad arm. "Holding the line a

t's

Maybe more, I couldn't

umber landing somewhere she didn't have room for y

end her right now, and asking questions was the only thing keep

- word's already out. Whatever you are, it's not staying a secret much longer, and eve

e sense. Nobody k

d. "This wasn't Voss's men figuring it out on the fly. This was a plan. Somebody's been waiting for the right m

mouth w

y's been watching

been watching you. L

not comf

straight." He shifted against the wall, jaw tight against

ort broken sound with nothi

hard, and the bulb overhead buzze

er side of the door, footsteps that weren't running started walking toward them, unhur

ood hand reaching for a knife at his b

rs," he whispered. "O

n't fi

tsteps

utside

d, one second stretching into three, four, five,

oor, one long scrape from the top of the frame to the b

ed once, on its own, like something on t

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