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63- Yield

Author: Vivian
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-16 23:34:59

Ronald's POV

When I said that I did not intend to fight with Niklaus until I was certain that I would win, I meant it, no matter what it took. The syringe I had with me contained liquid wolfsbane mixed with poison that would weaken or might even kill him. It was the same poison that rogues used in the Silvermist pack, but it had been modified. The stupid Alpha Christian took that from me unfortunately, but I had another ace under my sleeves.

My sister, Solana, had been away since she was a child. I didn't want her close because I didn't trust her. She was born with supernatural abilities that I couldn't begin to make sense of, and now, I was time to put those abilities to use.

She didn't even think or ask questions when I told her what I needed from her. She just accepted because she didn't want to see me fall.

For a moment, I thought Solana had abandoned me. Niklaus had practically turned me to a ragdoll, and I swear, I could not feel some parts of my body anymore. I was just about t
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