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Chapter 79

Author: Layo
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-30 16:26:04

This is a side story for Marcus and Ronan

MARCUS

The first time I saw him, I was slumped against the cold steel of my cage, staring at the damn door that hissed open like a taunt—like it knew none of us were ever getting out.

They dragged him in, his body limp, nothing but skin and bone, but his eyes—those sharp blue eyes—were locked in a glare, burning as they scanned the room before landing on me.

I met his stare and held it.

I should’ve looked away. Should’ve ignored him like I did the others they tossed in here. But something about him—about the way he refused to break, even when his body was betraying him—unsettled me.

I fucking hated it.

He looked like trouble, but maybe trouble was what we needed to get the hell out of here.

I exhaled sharply, pushing that thought aside.

Riley.

My mate.

I still wasn’t sure how the fuck I ended up here. How long it had been. Days? Months? But I knew who had betrayed me.

Liam. My beta.

I could still feel the blade piercing my chest, the searing p
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