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Rejected Me Once, Never Fool Me Twice Chapter 32
The clank of the cell door echoed different this time. Not final. Not cruel. Almost… indifferent.I didn’t lift my head when the footsteps stopped in front of me. I’d learned not to. They came with kicks, or questions, or trays I couldn’t reach. But this time, there was no boot. No barked demand. Just the soft clatter of keys, and a low grunt.“Stand, rogue.”I opened one eye. A young guard, twitchy, clearly not thrilled to be here, was fumbling with the chain at my ankle. He wouldn’t look me in the eye.“We’re moving you,” he muttered. “Orders from the Alpha.”I snorted. “Mercy or strategy?”He didn’t answer.But when the chain was loosened and I stood, I realized my legs didn’t buckle the way I expected. Weak, yes. But not broken. Not today.They walked me—flanked, still shackled—down a long corridor that didn’t stink of damp and blood. The air grew less sour. I could smell pine somewhere, and firewood. Even herbs. And something else, too faint to name but too specific to ignore.Ma
Rejected Me Once, Never Fool Me Twice Chapter 31
Late afternoon light spilled across the wooden floors like melting gold. I stood at the threshold of my bedroom door for the first time in a week. The silence beyond it was loud. Almost judgmental. My fingers gripped the doorknob, my knuckles pale from the pressure, and for a moment I considered slamming it shut again. Let them think I was still angry enough to stay caged.But that would be easy.And I wasn’t about to give them the satisfaction.I stepped out.The warm scent of herbs, pinewood, and baked something greeted me like a memory I hadn’t asked for. My legs felt heavier than they should’ve. I didn’t remember feeling this drained when I was locked up—but freedom had its own weight, I guess.At the bottom of the stairs, Mom stood waiting, arms crossed but her posture… softer than usual. She didn’t smile. She didn’t need to. It was all in her eyes. That quiet storm of someone who fought for you behind closed doors.“Don’t push it today,” she said, her voice barely a murmur. “Pic
Rejected Me Once, Never Fool Me Twice Chapter 30
Tyron's POV The sting’s still there.Not sharp anymore—more like a ghost of pain gnawing behind my ribs, quiet, patient, waiting to remind me it’s not finished with me yet.Wolfsbane never really leaves you. Not all at once. It lingers in the blood, curls into the bone. You can feel it even when you can’t feel anything else. But for the first time in days—weeks, maybe—I’m not suffocating in it.I lie still on the cold dungeon floor, chains slack around my wrists. My head’s heavy against the stone. But something’s shifted. Not in my body. In my mind.It’s clearer now.Like someone’s scrubbed the grime off the inside of my skull. Like I can finally think without dragging my brain through fog and fire.Her magic did that.Winter.She knelt beside me yesterday. Whispered words like incantations, soft and sharp, and placed her glowing hand over the wound in my side. She pulled the wolfsbane out like it offended her.And when she looked at me…Gods.When she looked at me, I almost forgot w
Rejected Me Once, Never Fool Me Twice Chapter 29
The walls were too white. Too pristine. Too silent.I paced like a caged animal in the room my father called my "safe space." Safe, my ass. It was a cell—complete with invisible bars made of spellwork I didn’t recognize.My fingertips burned from where I’d clawed at the edge of the barrier near the hallway door. It shimmered when I touched it, pulsed with an echo of magic that didn’t belong to me—Zander had borrowed this spell from witches long gone, from a time when he’d still trusted outsiders. I could feel the ancient signature of their work like ash in my throat. Old, cold, and suffocating.“Let me out!” I screamed, throwing a glass vase against the wall. It shattered like my patience.Sari, my wolf, thrashed inside me. Her howl vibrated through my bones.We have to go to him. He’s hurting. He needs us.“I know!” I snarled out loud, gripping my temples. My breathing was ragged, chest heaving. Sweat beaded at my temples, my magic snarling under my skin, desperate to break loose.I
Rejected Me Once, Never Fool Me Twice Chapter 28
“You’re not going near him again, Winter. Over my dead body.”My father’s voice cracked through the house like thunder, deep and merciless, rattling something in me I didn’t know was still fragile. Downstairs, something broke—glass, maybe—and I flinched. Again. Just like I had hours ago when he found me in the dungeon with Tyron, screaming, yanking me away from him like I was some child who didn’t know how the world worked.He’d locked me in.Literally.My bedroom door sealed with a god-blood rune, the air inside threaded with suppression magic strong enough to drag my spells to their knees. My father wasn’t a witch, but he sure knew how to cage one.“I’m not your damn prisoner!” I yelled, fists slamming against the sealed door even though I knew it wouldn’t budge.“I am your father!” he roared back from below. “And I am the Alpha God of this house! You’ll obey!”“Then stop treating me like a porcelain doll you can put on a shelf whenever I grow a spine!”Silence. A dangerous kind of
Rejected Me Once, Never Fool Me Twice Chapter 27
I didn’t mean to eavesdrop.I wasn’t even trying to listen just passing the corridor when I heard my name. I stopped. And stayed. My back pressed flat to the wall as the voices carried from the alpha’s private chambers.“I told you not to go easy on that rogue,” my father’s voice was low and firm, never needing to shout to command the weight of a thunderstorm. “He’s still not talking. Not even after what Ruine and I did to him.”My heart dropped.“You tortured him?” my mother whispered, disbelief cutting her words in half.“He knows something. He’s not just any rogue. There’s something about him, baby. He doesn’t just attack blindly. He’s been trained, and too well. You saw how he got through the borders. How he went straight for Winter. This isn’t coincidence.”The blood in my veins turned to ice.“And you think torture will loosen his tongue?” My mother sounded tired. Angry. But not surprised.“He’ll talk,” my father growled. “Eventually.”That was all I needed to hear.I didn’t wai
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