Se connecterCHAPTER 21
KAIDEN’S POV
The silence after battle was always a lie. It was filled with the phantom echoes of snarls, the ghost of adrenaline, and the heavy weight of the lost.
This silence was worse. It smelled of blood, ozone, and shattered crystal. And it was punctuated by the soft, terrified whimpers of the silver pup curled against Aria’s chest.
I watched her, this woman who was a storm of contradiction
CHAPTER 22ARIA’S POVThe silence in the ravine was thick enough to chew on. The adrenaline had faded, leaving behind the raw, aching truth of our situation. We were wounded, grieving, and Kaiden Blackthorn had just offered us sanctuary.Cera was the first to break. She limped forward, her face a mask of pale fury. "His fortress? You cannot be considering this." Her voice was a low, venomous whisper, but it carried in the still air."This is a trap. He lures us into his territory, into a stone box, and then his warriors finish what the feral wolves started."David grunted in agreement, his massive arms crossed over his chest, his gaze a steady, hostile burn directed at Kaiden. "She's right, Aria. It's suicide."Even Alex looked uneasy, his loyalty to me warring with a deep-seated mistrust. "Sister, are you sure?"I looked at them, my pack,
CHAPTER 21KAIDEN’S POVThe silence after battle was always a lie. It was filled with the phantom echoes of snarls, the ghost of adrenaline, and the heavy weight of the lost.This silence was worse. It smelled of blood, ozone, and shattered crystal. And it was punctuated by the soft, terrified whimpers of the silver pup curled against Aria’s chest.I watched her, this woman who was a storm of contradictions. She could be a whirlwind of lethal grace, cutting down abominations without a flinch. And then she could be this, a gentle savior, cradling a scared animal with a tenderness that made my own calloused hands feel clumsy and brutal.The daughter of a traitor. The last of a royal line. My rejected mate. She was all of it, and the sheer force of her being was a gravitational pull I could no longer resist, even if I’d wanted to.Jax was a phant
CHAPTER 20ARIA’S POVThe alarm was a physical thing, a shrieking metal beast that clawed at the inside of my skull. But it was the other sound that froze the blood in my veins, the rising chorus of snarls and scraping claws from the tunnels beyond, a tide of feral hunger rushing toward us.The pale-eyed man was gone. The shattered crystal smoked on the table. We stood in the heart of the nightmare, and the nightmare was waking up.“The entrance!” I yelled to Jax, but he was already moving, his hands flying over the cave-in charges he always carried. He wasn’t trying to open a way out. He was trying to seal one.Kaiden’s voice cut through the chaos, the authority of an Alpha commanding order from the storm. “Lyra, Roric— flanking positions at the main tunnel mouth! Fenris, secure the secondary passage! Aria—”His golden eyes found mine, and in them was not a request, but a
CHAPTER 19ARIA’S POVThe decision to go to the Ironwood was met with a storm of protest.“You cannot be serious!” Cera’s voice was a low, furious growl. She was on her feet, still pale but radiating a warrior’s indignation. “Walking into that death trap, based on a *feeling* from *him*? It’s suicide!”“It’s not a feeling.” I countered, my voice cold and steady, the voice I used when my word was final.“It’s corroborated intelligence. Jax’s trail leads there. Kaiden’s own sources point there. This is the first tangible lead we’ve had in six years, and I will not sit here and wait for the danger to come to us.”“Then let me go!” David said, his massive arms crossed. “Or let me lead a squad. You are the heart of this pack, Aria. If you fall&hell
CHAPTER 18ARIA’S POVCera’s return to consciousness was not a gentle awakening. It was a violent resurgence. One moment, she was a still form in the healer’s tent, and the next, she was surging upright with a guttural snarl, her eyes wild and unfocused, hands clawing at the bandages on her head.“Easy! Cera, it’s me!” I was at her side in an instant, my hands closing over her wrists. Her strength was startling, fueled by panic and the residual poison of the feral wolf’s corruption.“The wolf— its eyes!” She gasped, her chest heaving. Her gaze darted around the tent, landing on Mira, on Alex, on the familiar hides and herbs, but the terror didn’t leave her eyes.“It’s dead.” I said firmly, holding her gaze, pouring every ounce of my Alpha-born authority into my voice. “You’re safe. You’re in c
CHAPTER 17ARIA’S POVA searing pain, sharp and hot, lanced through my temple while I was mending a tear in my cloak. I gasped, the needle slipping from my fingers. It wasn't a physical pain. It was a spike of pure, undiluted *warning*.A flash of imagery burned behind my eyes: blackened earth in a perfect circle, the ghost of a metallic, rotting scent that made my wolf snarl in revulsion. And beneath it, a current of Kaiden’s urgency, a cold, gripping fear that was entirely his own.The connection. It was held.I was on my feet in an instant, the cloak forgotten. "David! Alex!" My voice cut through the camp's calm, sending birds scattering from the trees.They were at my side in seconds, their faces etched with alarm at my tone. "What is it?" David demanded, his hand already on his axe."Kaiden. He sent a warning. The feral wolves… their creator







