Page 106 of Unhinged Alphas

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Blood sprays.

Bones crunch.

Screams echo.

My fists pound flesh.

Teeth rip throats.

Boots crush skulls.

More soldiers swarm.

An endless tide of white uniforms and black weapons.

I roar.

The sound rips from my ruined throat.

Raw.

Primal.

They fearme.

Good.

They should.

Gunfire erupts.

Bullets ping off my body armor.

Some find flesh.

I don't care.

Pain is nothing.

An old friend.

I charge forward.

Bodies fly.

Limbs snap.

I have to reach her.

Ivy.

My omega.

My mate.

They took her.

They touched her.

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