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Chaos in the war room

Penulis: Author Dera
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-11-27 03:03:43

DARIUS POV

Selene’s grin widens as if she can taste the shift inside me—the moment my fear hardens, sharpens, becomes resolve.

Not love.

Not longing.

No soft emotion.

Just ego.

And the raw, ugly terror of losing control.

Of losing power.

To Aria.

To Raiden.

To anyone.

I stand in the center of her coven, surrounded by floating candles and ancient runes, and something inside me snaps into place like a lock clicking shut.

“I’ll reclaim her,” I say quietly.

Selene’s eyes gleam. “Not out of devotion, I trust?”

I scoff. “Love? Don’t insult me. I can’t let her rise above me. I won’t.”

A low hum of approval vibrates in her throat. “Power fears being overshadowed. And you, Darius… you fear it more than most.”

She’s not wrong.

The idea of Aria standing beside the Lycan King—with her power awakening—makes my gut twist. Makes my hands shake. Makes my pride bleed.

If she becomes what Selene says she will?

She could crush my pack with a single command.

She could turn the Lycan King against me.

She
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