Instinct Unleashed -chapter 9- By Kind Nightmares Review

Kael smiled. It was not a human expression. It was something the face did when the thing beneath the face decided to wear it like a mask.

Elias circled slowly, never entering Kael's peripheral vision. A tactic meant to unsettle. It didn't. Nothing unsettled Kael anymore—not the blood under his nails, not the dreams of running on four legs through cities of bone, not the way his shadow sometimes moved a second after he did. Instinct Unleashed -Chapter 9- By Kind Nightmares

The pack had scattered three nights ago after the incident at the silos. He could still hear the wet snap of Tobias's shoulder dislocating, still see the way Lena had looked at him—not with fear, but with the hollow recognition of someone watching a friend drown in slow motion. She had whispered, "You're still in there, Kael. Fight it." Kael smiled

Elias took a step back. For the first time in thirty years, the alpha smelled afraid. Nothing unsettled Kael anymore—not the blood under his

"Then call me leashed," he whispered. "Just don't call me broken anymore."

But fighting implied a choice. And choices required a self to make them.

By Kind Nightmares