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0138: Surprise, I'm Not Dead

Author: FlyingDove
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JACKSON’S POV

The moment I stepped into the pack hall, I knew I had him. The room had grown quiet at my arrival, all heads turning—and there, right there, was Silas, standing tall at the center of the gathering like he was already wearing a crown. But when he saw me walk in, bloodied but breathing, the flicker of shock that crossed his face said everything.

He hadn’t expected me to return. He thought I was dead.

But he was wrong.

“Jackson…” he muttered, voice low and stiff. “You’re back.”

I didn’t waste time. My voice rang out across the chamber with an authority I didn’t have to fake. “You’ve been planning my father’s murder. You poisoned him, set fire to the lab, destroyed the cure, and called the rogues to attack our pack while he lay dying. You are guilty of treason, Uncle. And I’m here to demand your execution.”

The air in the hall went still.

Gasps echoed. Some murmured. The council of elders shifted uncomfortably in their seats, exchanging looks. A few pack members stood from t
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