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Years laterI was seated in my study when Abel suddenly walked in, our son toddling closely behind him on his short legs. He had grown very attached to his father, and ever since he started walking, he refused to let anyone carry him.“Well, look at my babies,” I called out fondly.Our son immediately ran into my arms, while Abel stood there with a wide smile spread across his face.“I have a surprise for you, Clara,” Abel said. “Someone reached out to me. I think they might know who your real parents are.”The moment those words left his mouth, my breathing turned uneven with excitement. After all these years of searching, it finally felt like something was happening. I was overwhelmed with happiness.“H–how?” I tried to ask, barely able to form the word.Abel only smiled. “Someone contacted me, Clara, but we need to be careful. She says her name is Bella Maxwell, from the Waterford Pack.”I raised an eyebrow.He sat down across from me, still smiling. “It appears your real parents a
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ClaraBy the end of it all, every trail led back to Alpha Klaus.The men he had sent to do his dirty work, the evidence gathered quietly over the years, the testimonies that surfaced once fear loosened its grip—everything pointed to him. And the most horrifying truth of all was one no one could deny anymore: he had murdered his own brother, the former Alpha, simply to claim the title for himself.The punishment for such a crime was death.Yet even then, Abel showed a mercy Klaus never deserved. Because Klaus had acted alone, his wife and son were spared execution. Still, they were stripped of their titles, their authority, their name within the pack. They would be driven out and exiled forever, carrying the weight of Klaus’s sins with them. If not for Abel’s restraint, they would have been wiped out entirely.As for Mr. Sinclair, his fate was sealed as well. Ten years in prison—for aiding in the plot to assassinate me. He hadn’t been the only one involved, but he had played his part,
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AbelFor years, I had been quietly collecting fragments of truth surrounding my father’s death. The circumstances never sat right with me—too many loose ends, too many convenient silences. The only person who ever stood firmly by my side during that time was Elder Marc.When the council decided I was to be sent to the White Tower and my uncle would rule as Alpha in my absence, hatred burned through me. I knew then—without proof, without witnesses—that he had a hand in my father’s demise. I could feel it in my bones. Still, suspicion alone was not enough.I resisted leaving. I didn’t want my position taken, even temporarily. I didn’t want to give him the opening he wanted so badly. But Marc advised me otherwise.“Go, Abel,” he had said calmly. “Become stronger. Do not grow complacent. I’ll send my distant nephew to watch over you.”That was how Randy entered my life—and how friendship grew between us in blood and fire.At the White Tower, assassins came for me relentlessly. At first, e
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Clara“Seriously, Abel—my life is in danger and this is what you’re thinking about?” I asked, my voice laced with sarcasm even though my heart wasn’t as steady as I pretended. He slowly lifted his head from my neck, his lips leaving a trail of heat behind, and fixed his gaze on me.“You’ve underestimated me for far too long, Clara,” he said in a low, deliberate tone. “My uncle believes he’s always several steps ahead of everyone else. But the truth is, I’m always the one moving before him.”His eyes softened just slightly as they dropped to my lips, lingering there with intention. “Your life isn’t in danger,” he added quietly. “And it never will be. Not while I breathe.”“I hear you,” I said, forcing myself to step back, “but I still need to go now.”That earned me a slow, knowing smile. “You really know how to provoke me, don’t you?”“Do I?” I whispered, tilting my head innocently. The shift in his expression was immediate—his pupils darkened, his jaw tightening.“You’re staying,” he
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ClaraOnce we reached outside, Mr. Wallace bowed his head low, worry flickering in his eyes. “I just hope I’m not in any sort of trouble,” he murmured, his voice uneasy.“Oh no, Mr. Wallace,” I assured him with a small smile. “Get home safe. And please send my regards to your mate and your child.”He bowed again before turning away, relief softening his shoulders as he headed off.I let out a long sigh.Honestly… Abel’s jealousy was exactly what I needed today.Sorry, Mr Wallace—you were the perfect tool for it.But when I turned around, there he was.Abel.Standing just a few feet away, watching me with that unreadable expression. And yet… he kept his distance. Why? Was he still avoiding me? Still holding himself back when he wants me close to him.“Um, I guess I’ll excuse you,” Randy said quickly, taking a step back.I snapped my head toward him. “Oh no. I have a meeting with Elder Marc. There’s no need for you to leave.”And it was true—I really did have a meeting with Marc. The ma
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KlausNow that his wife is back, everything has become more complicated. His hold on the title—something I have been working for years to destabilize—will be harder to challenge. If the elders take one good look at her and find her impressive, then I’m finished.No, I can’t afford that.I have to act fast and act smart. There’s no time to waste, not even a second.“Come in, Sinclair,” I called, my voice echoing through the room.He hurried in almost immediately. “Alpha Klaus,” he greeted, head bowed low like the useless mutt he is. “I’m afraid… it all failed. The assassin sent didn’t return, and no report was brought back.”Pathetic.Absolutely pathetic.Is it until I do everything myself before something gets done? Must I be the one handling every single thing before I can finally get rid of that idiot? I should have ended him the moment I had the chance. I should have slit his throat along with his father’s and taken this pack as my birthright.But no, back then I underestimated him
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