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Chapter 36: The Girl Is Missing
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MARKED BY THE ALPHA I CAME TO KILL Chapter 38: The Road Home
The cabin smelled like bread and woodsmoke. Nyra stood at the fire, feeding it small pieces of kindling while Caelan worked at the stove with the practiced efficiency that came from years of routine. Soren sat at the table, complaining about something, as usual. “The bread's too dense.” “It's the same recipe I've used for six years,” Caelan said. “That's my point.” Caelan didn't turn around. “If you don't like it, you can cook.” “I'm not saying I don't like it. I'm saying it's dense.” Nyra listened to them bicker. It was familiar now, comfortable in a way she still wasn't entirely used to. The kind of conversation that didn't mean anything and somehow meant everything. She added another piece of kindling to the fire. Caelan glanced at her. “You're thinking too loudly.” She looked up. “I didn't say anything.” “Exactly.” She almost smiled. --- They ate breakfast together. The bread was dense. Soren complained again, but Caelan ignored him. Nyra ate in silence, her mind e
MARKED BY THE ALPHA I CAME TO KILL Chapter 37: The Last Lesson
Elora had been asleep for three days. When she finally woke, the first thing she smelled was lavender. The second was blood. Her own. She lay still beneath the heavy blankets, staring at the familiar wooden ceiling above her. The room was small, warm and quiet, with a fire burning low in the hearth and rain tapping softly against the window. For a moment, she didn't remember where she was. Then the pain returned. Her ribs ached when she breathed, her shoulder burned beneath the bandages and there was a deep soreness along her jaw where Nyra's claws had caught her. Elora closed her eyes. Nyra. The memory came back in pieces and Elora swallowed. She had failed. The door opened. “You're awake.” Elora turned her head. Eunice stood in the doorway. She looked almost exactly as Elora remembered her, dressed in a dark gown with her silver hair pinned neatly away from her face. There was no anger in her expression and no disappointment, only quiet concern. Elora's shoulders rel
MARKED BY THE ALPHA I CAME TO KILL Chapter 36: The Girl Is Missing
The tea was a blend Magda had been saving for months. Alistair Vane appreciated good tea. He also appreciated complaining about it. She'd learned that years ago, the first time he'd sat in her kitchen and informed her that the water was too hot. He'd been right, and she'd never made that mistake again. "The leaves are good," he said, setting down his cup. "But you steeped it a moment too long." Magda smiled. "You're impossible." "I'm precise." "Same thing." He was impeccably dressed, as always, in a dark coat and polished boots, with silver at his temples and a face that remained remarkably unlined despite his years. He looked like a man who had never worked a day in his life. That was precisely what made him dangerous. They had known each other for decades, long enough to share meals, conversations and secrets without either of them needing to explain what remained unspoken. The tea had been a peace offering, a small courtesy before a conversation Magda had been dreading. She
MARKED BY THE ALPHA I CAME TO KILL Chapter 35: Cassian's Beta
Cassian's office smelled like old paper and something metallic. Blood, perhaps. Or the sharp tang of a blade that had been used too many times without proper cleaning. Kieran sat in the chair across from his desk. He'd been waiting for ten minutes. Cassian knew he was here. Cassian was making him wait. It was a power play. Small and petty. Very Cassian. Kieran didn't react. He'd learned years ago not to give the Alpha the satisfaction. Finally, the door opened. Cassian Blackthorn walked in. He'd never been a handsome man, but time hadn't done him any favors. His face was hard, his nose crooked from several fights. The bones had never healed properly. A scar cut through his left eyebrow, the remnant of a rogue attack years ago. His eyes were pale and cold, the kind of eyes that made people want to look away. He moved like someone who expected rooms to make space for him. Kieran didn't look away, meeting those eyes head-on. Cassian settled behind his desk. He didn't
MARKED BY THE ALPHA I CAME TO KILL Chapter 34: Easy Prey
The buckets were heavier than they looked. Nyra carried two while Soren carried one. He'd insisted on it, claiming she needed to build up her strength. She'd told him she'd been carrying her own weight since she was sixteen. He'd laughed and handed her the second bucket anyway. “Your arms are looking less pathetic,” he said. “Charming.” “I'm being supportive.” “You're being annoying.” “That too.” The path to the stream was familiar now. Nyra had walked it dozens of times in the days she'd been staying with them. The trees were starting to feel less like a hiding place and more like a route. The stream was less like a resource and more like a destination. She didn't know when that had happened. They reached the water. Soren knelt and filled his bucket while Nyra did the same. The stream was quiet except for the rush of water over stones. Soren was quiet for a moment. Then he asked, “Do you think the Order really rescued Omegas?” Nyra paused. The question caught
MARKED BY THE ALPHA I CAME TO KILL Chapter 33: A Flash of Silver
The training yard was empty except for the two of them. Lucian and Rowan circled each other as morning light cut through the mist. Their breaths hung in the cold air, and the pack was still waking up, leaving the yard to them. This was the kind of ritual that didn't need words and hadn't for years. Rowan feinted left. Lucian anticipated it, blocked the strike and pivoted, driving his shoulder into Rowan's chest. Rowan grunted but stayed upright, turning the momentum into a counter that swept his leg toward Lucian's knees. Lucian jumped. He came down hard, his fist connecting with Rowan's ribs. Rowan stepped back, one hand pressing against his side. "You're angry." "I'm not angry." "If you say so." Lucian didn't answer. He came at Rowan again, faster this time. They traded blows, each landing one before the other could recover. The rhythm was familiar, almost safe. They had been doing this since they were boys, long before either of them had carried a title or a pack's expect
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