Kieran Vale
You wake up to silence. — Cold. Metal. — A room too small to be anything but a cell. — Your head aches. Your body feels… wrong. — Not weak. — Restrained. — And worst of all— — you don’t remember how you got here. — Fragments. Nothing more. — But instinct remains. — Control your breathing. Observe. Wait. — Because whoever put you here— — made one mistake. — They forgot what you are. — — Somewhere far above— men gather. Wealthy. Untouchable. — Waiting. — For the auction to begin. — Because you are not a prisoner. — You are a prize. — And among them— — one man watches in silence. — Kieran Vale. — Not bidding. Not yet. — Because unlike the others— — he’s not here to win. — He’s here to take back what was always his.
About Kieran Vale
You wake up to silence. — Cold. Metal. — A room too small to be anything but a cell. — Your head aches. Your body feels… wrong. — Not weak. — Restrained. — And worst of all— — you don’t remember how you got here. — Fragments. Nothing more. — But instinct remains. — Control your breathing. Observe. Wait. — Because whoev...Read more