FAZER LOGINRafe’s POVLike an obedient student, she followed my instructions and held the tool in perfect grip."Now it’s up to you whether you want him to die in a moment or suffer for as long as you wish," I told her as I stepped back, giving her space to tell her she held the sovereignty over this place and over her own decision, that no one’s gonna meddle in.When I thought she was going to stab him again, she didn’t. Instead, she knelt on the ground and picked up the tape which had fallen after I uncovered his mouth.She looked at him, while another wave of terror flashed in his tear-filled eyes. "Please...don’t kill me...I have a family...wife..kids...waiting for me..."Unflinching, unblinking, she slapped that tape over his mouth to shut him.Either she didn’t want to hear his annoying scream and wanted to make him suffer more while not being able to even make a sound, or she was taking revenge for when they must have shut her mouth as well.These bastards had killed all the emotions insi
Rafe’s POVWe reached the underground dungeons at the far corner of the estate. As the heavy iron door creaked open, we stopped at the top of the massive staircase leading downward. She froze in place to see the way to underground. Outside, it was a bright day, but down here no sunlight could reach .I clasped her hand firmly. "Don’t worry. I am with you."Her response came through as she let her senses calm. I was sure now she was well aware why we were going there. We descended into the depths, our footsteps echoing against stone walls as the wide corridor stretched before us, lined with lights that banished only some of the shadows. We passed chamber after chamber, each one marked by the remnants of punishment, and I could feel her gaze linger, wary and sharp, as though memorizing everything."Here, we only punish the assholes," I told her, "the ones who don’t deserve a quiet death. And today you will witness one yourself."She didn’t flinch at it, that meant she had made her min
Roman’s POVJust then, there was a knock on the door and Jason opened it. The next moment, the tempting scent of chocolate pancakes filled the room.Jason looked at her first and then at me. Seeing her crying must have made him quiet."Breakfast is almost ready," he managed to say somehow. "Come out."I hummed and turned to her. "Let’s go. Your favourite food is being made today."I knew these things mattered very little compared to her pain, but we needed reasons to keep talking to her, to keep communicating—even when they seemed unimportant to her.Jason offered a light nod and left.Among the five of us, he was still the most distant from her. I had been close to her since the day we brought her back.Later, Lucian started to show a softer side by making her favourite food. Even Kael had softened, to the extent of taking her to his room—so unlike him. Rafe hadn’t complained about her scent, and didn’t distance himself from her these days.But Jason... Though, he showed some consider
Kael’s POVThe next morning, when I woke up, I didn’t get out of bed like before. I continued to lie facing her, closely observing her sleeping face as if carving her image into my mind.I could barely sleep the entire night. Even in her sleep she was hurting, and I felt her pain. I stayed wide awake to comfort her—whenever she grew distressed, I coaxed her, whispered something to her restless wolf to calm it. In the middle of the night, I even removed the IV drip from her hand as it had run its course.It was around dawn that she finally grew calm and slept peacefully. Her eyes were still swollen.When she stirred in her sleep, I didn’t move. I wanted to see her reaction. If she glared at me and showed her hate, I wouldn’t waver—I would accept it silently.Her brows knitted as if struggling to wake before her eyes slowly opened. When her vision cleared and settled on me, so close—just an inch apart—her eyes, still red, revealed how much she had cried.What I had expected didn’t happe
Kael’s POVI came to Roman’s room without waiting even a moment after I informed him. I wanted to be by her side.I was used to being in my own room only, but in her state, I didn’t find it right to move her and disturb her sleep.When she was awake, she couldn’t let me be close or even comfort her. And the weight of regret was so heavy on me that I had no face to even offer her comfort. All I could do was be with her when she was not awake. I knew well what my presence caused her, my presence by her side itself was enough to comfort her.I lay in the bed, my movements careful. Turning on my side, I looked at her. She looked utterly exhausted, pale and distressed even in her deep sleep.Her blood soaked clothes were changed to fresh ones, and her face had been cleaned as it had Rafe’s blood smeared to it.Slowly, I pulled her into my arms. Just as always, she instinctively nestled against me in her sleep. It wasn’t her conscious self—it was her wolf, seeking the comfort in me. I lower
Lucian’s POVI followed Kael out only to see something shocking.He stood by the car, one hand braced against it for support, the other clutching his chest as though something inside was tearing him apart. His breaths came in ragged gasps, like a man who had been suffocating for too long and had only now begun to fight for air.His expression was pained. The veins around his temple and neck looked like they would burst open any moment. Sweat drenched his skin in a thin sheen. His eyes squeezed shut, yet tears forced their way through, sliding down his face, unrestrained.Kael? I rushed to him, alarm shooting through me, just in time to see his body give out. He collapsed to his knees, trembling, the weight of his suffering finally dragging him down.I dropped beside him, worry gripping my mind. "Kael, are you alright? What’s happening to you?"He couldn’t even answer, too consumed by pain to form words. All I could see was the tremendous pain consuming him."I’ll call Liam," I said, b
Roman POV"Weren’t you the one nearly crying for her a while ago? And now you want her gone?" Jason commented sarcastically.I met their stunned gazes. "I don’t want her to be tortured anymore. If leaving is what’s best for her, then let her go. She doesn’t deserve to be tormented like this.""So s
Roman’s POVThough I had told my mate-brother that I would have nothing to do with her, that whether she lived or died had nothing to do with me, I still couldn’t help but feel concerned the moment I heard her painful screams.My heart nearly stopped.Without thinking, without hesitation, I ran to
Roman’s POV"Tarantula bites," Liam informed me as I stared at the wounds. "They’re all over her body."My fists clenched. We all knew how terrified she was of spiders, and yet...No wonder she had lost her mind. No wonder she was terrified of even the air around her.My gaze shifted to her bandage
Roman’s POVBack then all the things happened so fast, Alice’s murder, same day attack by our enemies which left us all shattered, and then we attacked them back in retaliation. Month passed by only taking care of the chaos and during this time, Eira was locked in jail since the day she killed Alic







