The Cursed King's Salvation: The Omega's Hidden Power
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eezing, numbing my limbs, dragging me down
ves. I saw Desmond. He had surfaced, shaking
" he sho
els
right
is foot. He didn't even look. His eyes were locked on
ne yelled, swimming
d screaming, keeping herself perfectly afloat. They
ped ki
ezing water. It wasn't just a rejection of
care if I li
had designed for my soul, was swim
s a whisper, lost in
s. I looked at the yacht, at the lights, at the th
It was my wolf. She sounded tired. We hav
ng. I let the ai
sa
silencing the world. It was p
he abyss when a rough
d upward, coughing and sputtering. A l
sy!" a gruff
an deckhand with a cigarette dangling from his
ed in the harbor clinic. I was wrapped in thre
ned. I expec
ed in. He didn't ask how I
is waitin
teeth chattering.
"My sons are with her. You caused quite a scene, Dallas. Dragging the fu
ly looked at him. I s
My voice was raspy,
de. You go straight to
yone to say good
ak, but my resolve was iron
hall, I
private room. Desmond was pacing, his hands
turned.
ed over his face. He took a step to
out of the room. "Miss Taylor is as
looked at the nurse.
choice this time. I
ward the exit signs. I pushed through
e black sedan wai
I told the driver.
opened my contacts. Desmo
All.
snap in my chest. It was the last thread
anymore. I was nobody. And I was
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