Se connecterStrong hands instantly grabbed me once more. Without giving me a chance to resist, the warriors dragged me away and threw me back into the cell.
I just slumped against the cold stone wall, wrapping my arms around myself.
Pain, anger, and hopelessness crashed over me all at once. I had spent three years running as a rogue, surviving without a pack, without anyone controlling my fate. But now, the Moon Goddess had tied me to the one person I hated most.
This mate bond was a curse I never asked for, a chain I could never break.
I wanted to tear apart the walls and claw my way out of this fate, but my body refused to move. I just sat there, alone, surrounded by cold stone and colder silence.
Minutes passed. Or hours. I couldn’t tell anymore and I don’t know when sleep finally took me but the sound of footsteps and voices woke me up later.
Elders of the pack.
As soon as my eyes fell on them, I immediately closed them and pretended to be asleep.
“…it’s an abomination,” one of them hissed. “The Goddess must’ve made a mistake. There’s no way in the world, a male is fated to Alpha Asher. It defies every law, every tradition, every sacred bond we have held for centuries.”
“Mistake? This is no mistake. This is a curse. The Moon Goddess is testing our Alpha, testing our pack because we all know a male cannot produce an heir, a luna has to be a shewolf”, Another elder murmured.
I stayed perfectly still, eyes shut tight, pretending to be asleep as I listened to their words. The words cut deep, especially the disgust in their voices.
“The Alpha has already ordered his execution. He must die for the sake of our pack.”
The moment I heard those words, I stopped breathing.The elders’ voices grew louder with agreement.
“Kill him quickly and quietly,” Another urged. “Before the bond takes root any deeper. Before the pack finds out their Alpha is cursed with a male mate.”
“A worthless rogue,” another added with clear disgust. “The Goddess has clearly erred. We must correct it.”
I bit down hard on my lip to keep from making a sound. Disbelief and pain twisted inside my chest. I had spent years running, surviving as a rogue, only to be dragged here and told that the one person the Moon Goddess chose for me wanted me dead.
A cold rage burned through my chest, but I forced myself to stay still. I lowered my head.
The elders exchanged a few words in hushed voices. A moment later, I heard someone give an order.“Enter his cell and kill him.”
The order was given casually, as if my life meant nothing.
The cell door creaked open.I kept my eyes shut, forcing myself to remain still as footsteps echoed through the darkness, slowly approaching me.
The warrior thought I was unconscious. He was wrong.
The moment he stepped within reach, my eyes snapped open.I used every last bit of strength left in my body and drove my foot into his chest.
I didn’t waste a second.Using the chains still wrapped around my wrists, I rushed toward the nearest elder. I threw the chain around his neck and pulled him against me.
The entire room froze.
“What—?”Gasps erupted around me.
No one expected a weakened rogue, a prisoner with his hands bound, to suddenly turn the situation around.
I tightened the chain around the elder’s throat, my breathing heavy.
“Open the door,” I growled. “Or I’ll kill him.”
The warriors immediately raised their weapons.
“Don’t move!”
“Take another step, and your elder dies.”
The room fell silent.I could feel their hatred burning into me.
Someone whispered from the crowd.“That rogue…”
The disgust in his voice cut deeper than any blade. But I ignored it. Because I knew. If I stayed here today, I would die.
The elders exchanged tense looks. Finally, the elder trapped in my arms coughed out weakly.
“Let him leave… Open the door.”
The guards hesitated, but they had no choice.The heavy iron door slowly opened.Keeping the elder in front of me as a shield, I moved toward the exit step by step.
For the first time since being captured, I saw a chance to escape.I was almost free.
Then—
A shadow suddenly appeared from the corner.Before I could react, a powerful force slammed into me.
I was thrown to the ground.
The elder escaped from my grip immediately as the wolf pinned me down.
“You really are a rogue,” he snarled.His eyes were filled with disgust.“Shameless. You actually dared to use our elder as a hostage?”
I coughed, struggling beneath his weight.
“You wanted to kill me,” I spat. “Did you really expect me to just sit there and stretch out my neck for you?”
The wolf’s expression darkened.“Still running your mouth?”
His foot slammed into my body.
Pain exploded through me, and I gasped, unable to breathe for a moment.
He grabbed the sword from the ground and raised it above my throat.
“Today,” he growled, his voice filled with hatred, “you die here.”
“Not the time?” I laughed bitterly, the sound quickly dissolving into a harsh, wet cough that brought more thick black liquid surging to my lips. The bitter, metallic taste coated my tongue and burned the back of my throat. Nigel quickly wiped it away with his sleeve, his expression grim and tight with restrained fury. “She tried to kill me. And you’re worried about the guests?”Asher’s jaw tightened until the muscle jumped beneath the skin. “You don’t know what you’re saying. You’re not in your right mind.”“I know exactly what I’m saying.” I forced myself to look at Calla, to hold her gaze despite the darkness creeping in at the edges of my vision, despite the way the hall seemed to tilt and swim. “I know what I tasted. I know what I feel. And I know……” I paused, gasping for breath as another wave of nausea rolled through me, “that when the healer examines me, they’ll find poison in my blood. And when they do… everyone here will know the truth.”Calla’s face went pale, not the pale
“I’m fine, Nigel,” I answered.I opened my mouth to say something else when the first wave hit.It came without warning. A sudden, violent twist deep in my gut, sharp enough to steal my breath. My fingers tightened around the stem of the glass until I thought it might snap. Heat flooded my face, then drained away just as fast, leaving me cold and clammy.The wine, I told myself. It has to be the wine. Or the stress. Or the secret sitting in my chest like a live coal.But this was different. This wasn’t anything I had felt before.It was a clawing, tearing sensation that started deep in my gut and ripped upward with terrifying speed. Within seconds my mouth started to flood with saliva and my vision started to swim at the edges. Fear spiked through me, sharp and cold.“I… I need to excuse myself,” I said suddenly, my voice coming out strangled. Nigel’s brows drew together at my words, but before he could say anything I turned, intending to walk with dignity toward the nearest exit, tow
“Another generous toast.” Nigel lifted his glass, his pale eyes fixed on Calla. “Generosity is my specialty.”Calla laughed, a light, musical sound that didn’t quite reach her eyes. “I believe in making everyone feel welcome. Especially those who might feel… out of place.”I tensed at her words. Out of place. She’s talking about me. She’s making sure I know it. The memory of her laughter in the bathroom still clung to me like smoke.Nigel took a slow sip of his wine, his gaze flicking between us. “An interesting choice of words, Calla. Tell me, what makes you think anyone here feels out of place?”Calla’s smile didn’t waver. “Oh, I don’t think anything, Alpha Nigel. I simply observe. And I’ve observed that new mates often need a little… extra support. Especially during their first pre...”“Calla is right,” I cut in, stopping her midsentence, surprising myself with the steadiness of my voice even as everything inside me trembled harder. She wanted to talk about the pregnancy. Rhea’s pr
“You’re shaking, Dylan.”Just as I was still looking at Asher, the voice came from directly behind me, low, rough and far too close. I froze immediately and didn’t turn at first. My pulse hammered so hard I could feel it in my throat. Rhea’s quiet presence half a step behind me was the only solid thing left. Then the voice came again, softer this time and almost amused. “You all frozen like you’ve heard a ghost.”I turned when I heard that.It was Alpha Nigel, standing less than an arm’s length away, tall enough that I had to tilt my chin up to meet his eyes. Dark hair pulled back, sharp features half-shadowed by the light, pale gaze fixed on my face with an intensity that made the air feel thinner. He hadn’t been there a second ago. Or maybe he had, and I had simply been too busy drowning to notice. I forced my spine straight, forced a small, polite smile onto my mouth even as everything inside me continued to fracture.“Alpha Nigel,” I said, keeping my voice steady, almost light. “I
I waited thirty seconds, then rose as if I simply needed air. No one stopped me. The corridor outside the hall was cooler and quieter. I slipped into the nearest washroom and locked the door.Rhea was already inside. She turned the moment the latch clicked, eyes searching my face.“Are you all right?” she asked.I shook my head. Before she could ask anything else I closed the distance between us and crushed my mouth against hers in a desperate, hungry kiss.Rhea froze for half a second, then kissed me back just as fiercely, one hand sliding into my hair, the other gripping my waist hard enough to bruise. The taste of her, warm and familiar and completely off-limits, flooded every corner of the fear that had been choking me since Asher’s public threat. I poured everything into the kiss: the terror, the secret growing inside her, the need to feel something that belonged only to us for once. For a few stolen heartbeats the world outside the locked door simply ceased to exist.When we fin
“He’ll come back,” Rhea said fiercely. “He has to. You’re strong, Dylan. Stronger than you know. And that wolf of yours? He’s a survivor. Just like you.”“I don’t feel strong,” I admitted, voice rough. “I feel like I’m one breath away from shattering into a thousand pieces.”“Then we’ll gather those pieces together,” Rhea said, her voice steady and sure. “Every single one. And then we’ll rebuild you into something that can still stand. Something that can run. Something that can fight and protect what’s coming.”I dragged a hand down my face. “I know, but where the hell are we even supposed to go? We can’t just run into the woods and hope for the best. We need shelter, food, money. We need a plan that doesn’t get both of us killed.”Rhea was quiet for a long moment. “I’ve been thinking about that. I’ll update you when I can. For now, get dressed before Asher comes looking for you.” She stood abruptly, energy shifting in a heartbeat.She crossed to the wardrobe and yanked it open, rifli







