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BLOODBOUND: The Wolf, The King and The Killer 82
Rhett's POVI sat behind my desk in the study, a cigar slowly burning between my fingers, the smoke curling upward into the soft light of the chandelier. The silence was heavy, too heavy, the kind that gnawed at my mind and forced me to think even when I didn’t want to. Killian stood to my right, stiff as a soldier waiting for orders, while Nikolai sat across from me, legs crossed, his sharp gaze fixed on Killian like he’d been holding back questions for too long.Nikolai broke the silence first. His voice was calm, precise, but I caught the edge underneath. “Killian… are there new updates I might have missed? You’ve been spending more time outside these walls than me.”Killian’s jaw flexed as he looked at me briefly before turning to Nikolai. “Yes. Updates. Information I should’ve given you sooner, but I wanted confirmation before bringing it here.” He took a breath. “Declan is not who he pretends to be. He’s a southern assassin.”The words cracked through the room like a whip. I did
BLOODBOUND: The Wolf, The King and The Killer 81
Declan's POVThe ride from the hospital to Rhett’s mansion had felt like a blur, a restless storm in my chest the whole way. My body still ached from the wounds, the slash on my thigh throbbing every time the car hit a bump, but what gnawed at me more was the suffocating way Rhett had demanded my discharge. He hadn’t given me a choice, hadn’t given the doctors room to breathe, and I hadn’t been able to fight him off, not when he was so determined to keep me under his watch.Now, back in the mansion, I moved through the familiar hallways like a ghost. The polished wood, the expensive artwork, the carefully arranged furniture—it all screamed of Rhett’s power, his control, but to me, it was just another cage. A gilded cage, but a cage nonetheless.The first thing I did was head upstairs to my room. I shed the hospital clothes, stripped down, and stood under the shower until the water ran pink around the drain. The heat stung my stitches, but I welcomed it. It reminded me I was still aliv
BLOODBOUND: The Wolf, The King and The Killer 80
Rhett's POV The corridor was suffocating, full of shadows, heavy with whispers I couldn’t silence. Killian’s words still rang in my head, but I shoved them aside as I gripped the door handle to Declan’s ward and pushed my way back inside. The room smelled of disinfectant and blood, that bitter combination that made my stomach tighten. Declan was half propped up on his pillows, eyes heavy-lidded but alert the moment they caught mine. He tried to straighten, tried to look less fragile than he was, but I wasn’t fooled. I crossed the room in three strides, my chest still burning with anger. I sat on the edge of his bed and took his hand, forcing my voice to stay steady. “You’re not staying here,” I said immediately, not bothering with a preamble. Declan frowned, his brows knitting together. “What do you mean?” “I mean you’re being discharged today. Now.” My grip on his hand tightened as if to anchor him to the words. “This place isn’t safe. The assassin got in once, killed a doctor,
BLOODBOUND: The Wolf, The King and The Killer 79
Rhett's POV I was in my office, the weight of paperwork stacked in front of me feeling heavier than usual. The day had been long, and all I wanted was a brief moment of silence to gather myself, but that luxury didn’t last. My phone buzzed sharply against the desk, and when I glanced at the screen, my stomach sank. It was the hospital director. Something about the timing, about the way my gut twisted before I even picked up, told me it wasn’t good news. I pressed the phone to my ear, and his voice came in fast, urgent, and laced with panic. “Alpha Rhett, I—I’m sorry to disturb you like this, but there’s been an incident at the hospital. An assassin infiltrated. A doctor was killed.” For a moment, I didn’t breathe. My knuckles went white against the desk as I forced the words to settle in. An assassin. In the hospital. A doctor dead. “Repeat that,” I demanded, my voice low, clipped, too calm for the storm already breaking inside me. “A masked intruder got into the ward area. One
BLOODBOUND: The Wolf, The King and The Killer 78
Third person POV The hospital at night carried a strange stillness, the kind that was almost suffocating when paired with the beeping machines and muted hum of fluorescent lights. Zev had been drifting in and out of consciousness for hours, his body weak, stitched and bandaged after the ambush that had nearly cost him his life. His throat was dry, his limbs heavy, but his mind never fully allowed him to rest. Shadows lingered in every corner of the ward, and paranoia gnawed at the edges of his thoughts. He knew better than most that danger did not vanish simply because he was lying in a hospital bed. A faint sound brought him from the haze of half-sleep—so soft that at first he thought he imagined it. The shift of weight on a tile, the faint brush of fabric against metal. His eyes opened slowly, and though his body begged him to stay still, his instincts screamed otherwise. The faint light from the monitor reflected off something metallic near the door. A silhouette slipped inside—
BLOODBOUND: The Wolf, The King and The Killer 77
Nikolai POV The suit felt a little too stiff against my shoulders, as if it were reminding me that I’d spent days lying in a hospital gown instead of walking around like a functioning human being. I stood in front of the mirror, tugging the lapels until they sat neatly. The crisp white shirt underneath, the deep navy tie I knotted perfectly—it was all deliberate, the image of composure I knew everyone would expect the moment I stepped foot into the company office. I exhaled slowly, running a hand through my hair, pushing the last stray strands back. I was Rhett’s secretary, his right hand in everything administrative, and I couldn’t afford to walk in looking like I had barely survived a hospital bed. People would watch me, weigh my every movement, and judge how much weakness clung to me. I needed them to see strength, resilience, maybe even a little arrogance. That always kept them on their toes. As I left the mansion and slid into the back of the waiting car, I could already feel
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