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Chapter 19 - Shackles and Leashes
### Chapter Nineteen – Shackles and Leashes ###The restraints were finally gone, but the marks they left burned like shackles etched into Bryan’s skin.He sat up slowly on the steel bed, his breath ragged, chest still heaving from the suffocating grip of Owen Zender. His muscles ached, his veins stung with the chemical still waging war against his wolf blood.And yet, none of that compared to the shock rattling through his skull.Because he had heard it—clearer than he wanted to believe.“My sister’s son,” Owen had muttered when Mayer blocked his blade, the words slipping out like a crack in armor.My sister’s son.Bryan’s chest constricted. Samantha. His mother. The woman whose face haunted him in dreams, whose absence was an open wound he never managed to close.Owen was her brother. His uncle.The strongest hunter alive—the man who almost ended him just minutes ago—was his own blood.Bryan’s fists tightened at his sides. He wanted to scream, to curse, to demand answers. But his th
Chapter 18 - Shackles of Blood
### Chapter Eighteen – Shackles of Blood ###The first thing Bryan felt was the cold.Metal against his back, pressing through thin fabric, sucking the warmth from his body. He tried to move, but his arms wouldn’t budge. His wrists burned, bound in steel cuffs bolted to the frame beneath him. His ankles were locked tight too, spread and fastened like a specimen waiting to be dissected.His head throbbed. The air smelled of antiseptic and iron, sharp enough to sting his nose. Faint humming filled the room—the low electric buzz of machinery. He forced his eyes open.The room was white. Too white. Walls washed in fluorescent light, sterile and lifeless. Beside him, instruments gleamed on trays—syringes, scalpels, vials filled with shifting silver liquid.A bed. No. A table. A cage made of science.He paniced through his chest. Bryan pulled hard against the restraints, veins bulging in his arms, teeth gritted until his jaw ached. His muscles strained, almost tearing themselves apart. But
Chapter 17 - Silver in His Veins
#Chapter Seventeen – Silver in His Veins#The pounding at the door turned into an avalanche of sound, wood scattering, hinges groaning, and then the entrance gave way entirely. A flood of hunters stormed inside, rifles raised, their black coats flaring like the wings of carrion birds. Mayer barely had time to adjust her stance, sword raised, her eyes scanning the room for any sign of weakness.She’d taken down two already, but now there were nine—maybe more in the shadows, waiting for their moment to strike. Bryan staggered beside her, his chest hammering, blood dripping down his side. Even as it fell, the wounds began knitting together, muscles tightening, tendons pulling in ways he didn’t understand.He looked down at his arms, at the wounds that sealed themselves shut like invisible threads weaving skin back together. The hunters saw it too, their eyes widening in shock and fear."God—he’s healing," one of them said, fumbling with his rifle. "It’s him. He’s one of them."Bryan’s st
Chapter 16 - Blood at the Door
### Chapter Sixteen – Blood at the Door ###The footsteps outside grew heavier. Boots scuffed against the gravel, marching closer. Voices murmured, low, professional, the rhythm of men who’d hunted a thousand times before.Bryan’s skin prickled, his heartbeat drumming too loud.He pressed his back harder against the wall, every muscle screaming to run, to fight, to do something. His mind spun with the certainty that this was it—the hunters had tracked him, and Mayer… Mayer had led them here.He turned his gaze toward her.She was already at the door, her body in great tension, every movement was precise. Sword in her hand, her posture spoke of readiness, not betrayal. She caught his stare and hissed under her breath:“Stay down. Don’t move.”Bryan’s jaw tightened. He wanted to laugh in her face—how easy it sounded, stay down like some helpless child while hunters stormed in to carve him apart. But his ribs ached, his side throbbed, and deep inside, something primal warned him: disobey
Chapter 15 - Teeth Beneath the Skin
### Chapter Fifteen – Teeth Beneath the Skin ###(Bryan POV)The silence pressed down like a weight.Bryan sat with his back against the wall, bandaged side pounding in dull, persistent waves. Dust clung to the air, lit by thin streaks of morning sun slipping through boarded cracks.Across the room, Mayer was crouched over a metal basin, rinsing bloodstained cloth with the last of the water she’d scavenged. Her movements were efficient, calm, as if patching up injured fugitives was an everyday routine.Bryan’s jaw clenched.He hated the way she moved with such control, hated the ease in her face—like she hadn’t just seen him almost tear out of his own skin last night. Like she hadn’t dragged him, unconscious, into this rotten place and stitched him up like some… pet.She was a hunter. His enemy. His mother’s kind of murderer.So why the hell had she saved him?He wanted to ask. No, he wanted to demand answers. But the words jammed in his throat, blocked by something far uglier than an
Chapter 14 - Shadows Between Them
### Chapter Fourteen – Shadows Between Them ###(Mayer POV)The night air reeked of blood and damp fur.Mayer moved like a phantom along the rooftops, her boots skimming the ledge as she tracked the commotion below. A low snarl echoed through the alley, followed by the crash of a dumpster tipping over. Her pulse spiked. She crouched low, peering through the rain-slick darkness.There—Bryan.He was cornered by two full-grown wolves, their yellow eyes gleaming, claws tearing against the pavement. But it wasn’t just their attack that froze her breath—it was him.Bryan’s body shook, veins bulging at his neck, his hands flexing as if bones beneath were straining to break free. His teeth sharped, lips curling in a growl that wasn’t human.Her stomach lurched unsteadily.He’s shifting.“Damn it,” Mayer whispered, going down from the ledge.Bryan lunged forward with wild strength, tackling one wolf against the wall. His punches landed too fast, too hard for a human. His eyes flickered—silver,
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