Chapter Forty-One - Regret  Balor's POV  Reyna nodded before following me out of the noisy club and into the VIP lounge. I had the guards empty this half so we could talk.  She looked around the room before shifting her focus on me. The leather top and skirt she was wearing hugged her figure perfectly. My dick twitched as I looked her up and down.  The thought of her wearing this to attract another guy made Flint highly territorial.  I forced my eyes to return to hers. Her hazel green eyes narrowed as she looked at me. She was the first to break the silence.  "Not to go all Be

Chapter Forty-Three - The Reaper Reyna's POV  Slowly I came to. My head was heavy and throbbing. I could still feel the spot where the needle had been jammed into my neck. I looked up, seeing double of a man in a god-awful green suit. The creepy vibes clicked into place as I recognized Leon standing in front of me.  "Not you again," I groaned. I blinked my eyes a few times, trying to focus.  My head was pounding from whatever drug they gave me to knock me out. I was now stuck seeing double of the world's ugliest gnome. And no one deserves to be cursed with such atrocities. "Don't you have anything better to do than try and bait a lone wolf with anger issues?" I mused in a bored tone. 

Chapter Forty-Five - Oblivion Balor's POV  I looked up at Reyna. She seemed extremely calm after the blow-up she just had. Maybe it was all the stress or the fact that it was all still so fresh that she didn't fully comprehend what I told her, what I had just admitted to her.  But as I looked closely, I noticed she had a glint in her eye that seemed oddly familiar. It reminded me of all the times when Imelda and Nesrin would scheme about ways they were going to get me back for the pranks I had pulled on them.  "What do you mean?" I asked, not wanting her to change her mind.  "You say Ivan is still alive." I nodded.

Chapter Forty-Seven - Desolation Reyna's POV  Ivan's head snapped up at the sound of my voice. His eyes were now hollow and sunken in. His beard was a dishevelled mess, his hair in need of a good wash. I might have pitied the man before me if I was a better person.I may have even felt an ounce of shame for what I was about to put him through. Maybe I might have even tried to understand what had happened to him to turn him into such a monster, tried to understand how he became so heartless and cold.  But I was a long ways away from the girl I once was. She was lost the day she received the news of her sister's death. When she was told how her sister had been brutally raped before she was murdered, her body ripped to shreds.She could no longer be saved once the man who was supposed to help us. Support us. Lo

Epilogue Reyna's POV I let out a deep breath. The air here was so different. Fresher, purer than what I was used to. Even after six months in Vancouver, it took me by surprise. "Now," Piper whispered into her earpiece.  In one swift move, I jumped from my hiding place. My stomach flipped as I jumped from the ten-foot drop, landing right onto a brown wolf. I stabbed my needle of wolfsbane into his neck. He tried to buck me off, letting out a vicious snarl, but I held on tightly.   The wolf flipped onto its back, slamming me into the forest floor. I let out a gasp, my lungs struggling to expand from having the wind knocked out of me.  The wolf rolled off of me, preparing to lunge at me. But a blur of silver ju