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Styx

My enforcers circled the room like hungry raptors waiting for the communication link to be established. The Kronos soldier had been taken from the ReGen Pod, taken one look at my face, and begged for a quick end. He should.

My soft-hearted mate argued to spare his life, tried to convince me he deserved to live. But he’d killed countless members of her team on Latiri, taken more hostage