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The Last Of Her Pack #57. New king
Eran POVI caught Lincoln’s eyes across the clearing and smirked.It was instinctive. The look on his face, tight, suspicious, already bracing for something he couldn't stop, fed a dark energy inside me. I let the moment linger just long enough for him to realize I was the one holding the cards. Then I turned away and faced the crowd.They were waiting. Watching. Trusting me to tell them what to do next.Idiots.I lifted my hand. The murmurs died down until the only sound was the wind moving through the trees. Dozens of faces tilted toward me, expectant and uneasy. The air felt heavy.“My people,” I began. My voice was calm, steady. It carried easily over the open space.I felt the shift. It was that subtle tightening in the atmosphere when people sense danger before they can name it.“Our alpha,” I said, letting the words hang there, “is dead.”The reaction was explosive.Gasps tore through the crowd. Voices rose in a messy blur of disbelief and panic. It rippled outward like a wave,
The Last Of Her Pack #56. Announcement
Rachael POVI woke slowly, awareness seeping back into me fast. My body was pressed tightly against something solid and unmoving. An arm was locked around my waist like a barrier, pinning me down. For one terrifying second, I thought I was trapped again, the walls of the cellar closing in.Then I breathed in.Eryx.His scent wrapped around me, pine, rain, and metallic tang of dried blood. It grounded me instantly. My heart skipped, then steadied slowly. I was still in his arms. He was holding me too tightly, almost possessively, as if his subconscious was guarding a prize it couldn't afford to lose. Relief flooded through me so fast it left my limbs weak.I tried to move, just a little, testing whether I could sit up. I couldn’t. His grip tightened instinctively. Even in sleep, he refused to let me go. I stayed still for a moment, listening to the heavy, ragged sound of his breathing.Last night came back to me in pieces, that distant, haunting growl of a wolf echoing through the fore
The Last Of Her Pack #55. Announcement
Lincoln POVIt’s been three days.Three long, dragging days since Eryx vanished beyond the borders and never came back.At first, I told myself it was nothing. Eryx had always moved on his own terms. He disappeared, handled the whole thing and returned soon. That was who he was. That was who he’d always been.But this time feels different.The pack feels it too.I stand on the balcony overlooking the courtyard, arms folded tightly across my chest as dawn bleeds slowly into morning. The air was sharp but I barely notice. My wolf paces inside my skin, restless and on edge, mirroring the unease coiled in my gut.Three days is too long.I turn sharply and call for the guards. “Send men out again. Widen the search. North and east this time. Leave no trail unchecked.”They bow and move quickly. Too quickly. They’re scared too.Word spreads fast in a pack, even when no one speaks it aloud.Maya corners me before I can make it back inside. Her brows are drawn tight, concern etched deeply into
The Last Of Her Pack #54. Cabin
Rachael POVI tried to lift Eryx, my arms trembling under his weight, but he didn’t move. Not even a twitch. Panic knotted in my stomach, squeezing my chest. “Eryx… please… wake up!” I shook him lightly, hoping somehow my voice could drag him back from wherever he was. But the forest swallowed my words, leaving only the sound of my own ragged breathing.I took a step back, chest heaving, scanning the shades between the trees. Maybe someone—anyone was nearby. Maybe someone could help. “Help! Somebody! Please… is anyone here pls help me!” I screamed, my voice cracking, slicing through the heavy quiet. But nothing answered me. Not even the wind stirred. It was like the forest itself was holding its breath, waiting. My heart hammered so hard I thought it might burst.I turned back to him. Eryx lay there, as unyielding as a boulder, his chest barely rising. I swallowed hard and forced myself to bend down, pressing my hands under his shoulders. I tried to lift him. Nothing. He was so heavy.
The Last Of Her Pack #53. Down
Rachael POVThe moment I saw him, my body moved before my mind could catch up.“Eryx—”I pushed up from the chair, forgetting the rope still tied to it. My legs took one step forward before the cord snapped tight and yanked me back hard. The chair scraped loudly across the floor as I stumbled, pain shooting through my wrists and ankles.“Rachael.”He was already there. Eryx crossed the space between us in seconds. His hands were on me, strong, warm, and steady. He pulled me against his chest like he was afraid I would disappear if he let go.“Bloody hell,” he muttered, his breath hot against my hair. His eyes swept over the ropes, the chair, and my shaking hands. “I’ve kill them. And I'll kill every last one of them again.”His jaw was set so tight it looked like it might snap. He slid his fingers under the rope around my wrists, tearing at the knot with rough, impatient movements. He was cursing low under his breath, a steady stream of profanity as the fibers resisted him. Finally, t
The Last Of Her Pack #52. Bargain
Rachael POVI was still tied to the chair when I came back to myself fully.My wrists throbbed where the rope dug into my skin, numb and burning at the same time. My ankles were worse. Every small movement sent a sharp sting up my legs. My mouth was free now, the rag gone, but my throat felt raw, like I had screamed too much already.The door opened.The man came in carrying a tray. A plate of food. Bread. Something that smelled like stew. My stomach twisted on instinct, then tightened with anger. He kicked a small wooden stool toward me and sat down, setting the tray on his knees like we were just having a conversation.“Eat,” he said.I didn’t look at the food. I turned my head to the side instead, fixing my eyes on a crack in the bare wall. I could hear his steady breathing.“I said eat,” he repeated, firmer this time. He tore off a piece of the bread. It made a soft, crusty sound.I stayed still. My pulse was a steady drum in my ears.He sighed, irritated, and held the bread close
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