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Chapter One Hundred and Forty Three

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last update Last Updated: 2025-08-06 23:17:42

DIANA’S POV

My son was starved, brutally beaten up, and then killed.

I stared down at the she-wolf lying on the floor before me. Angelina, one of the beloved members of the Silver Pack.

A thrill settled over me when I imagined how many would mourn her death.

The little wolf was not as weak as I’d thought she’d be. She was one fierce bitch, but that only made breaking her more fun.

At first, she refused to cry. Even as the whips tore into her skin, not a single tear fell. not even when a fit of rage took over and I slammed her face-first into the wall, again and again, blaming her for my son’s death.

But then I told her about her mate and how broken he’d been over the news of her capture.

I told her how much Gamma Jake blamed himself for losing her, how much it tore him apart, and how desperately he’d been trying to reach me—only to be sent straight to voicemail. I even played some of his pleas out loud for her to hear, over and over again.

She’d heard it all for herself—the fear, the
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