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CHAPTER 20

Author: Diva Noir
last update publish date: 2026-06-24 23:30:01

The leader of the HellBound, a burly man with a tattoo snaking up his neck, finally broke the silence. His gaze, sharp and assessing, landed on me, making my skin crawl. “My terms are simple, Alpha,” he rumbled, his voice like gravel. “We take the girl.”

A strangled sound escaped Silas’s throat. My breath hitched. I felt the brothers tense around me, a ripple of controlled fury passing through them. Before Silas could even formulate a response, before any of them could, a fiery indignation surg
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