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Rescue Mission

KIERAN'S POV

Something ripped through my chest.

Not pain. Worse. Fear that wasn't mine. Terror bleeding through the bond like ice water in my veins.

Thessara.

I was out of my chair before the papers on my desk hit the floor. Marcus looked up from across the office.

"What—"

"It's Thessara." I was already moving. "She's in danger."

I didn't wait for questions. Didn't explain. The bond was screaming and I was done ignoring it.

My phone was in my hand. "Pack emergency. Downtown ...

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