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Kieran’s povI zipped into the closest attacker with ease as my claws struck him down like nothing. Watching him scream was like music to my ears as blood poured out of him.I didn’t hesitate; I attacked the next one, ducking under his sword and sinking my teeth into his arm. Bone cracked and snapped beneath the pressure. He, too, screamed and dropped the weapon.The others stared, their faces draining of color. The scent of their terror coated my tongue thickly in the still air. I growled softly, advancing on them steadily as I watched the man with the bow.He took a step back, his hands trembling as he drew the arrow. I studied him, my breath tight in my throat, hoping, daring him to let it fly. His gaze wavered and slipped toward his brothers-in-arms strewn across the ground.“Shoot,” I snarled. “I won’t try to stop you.”His hands shook harder, and he swallowed thickly. And in the end, he let go of the bow, his horror-stricken eyes staring up at me. "I… N-no," he choked out betwee

Kieran’s povSalvatore growled at them while pointing to them. “I’m done listening to anything you have to say. Kieran is here now and he is a part of this team. Anyone who has a problem with it should come to me.”The room stayed silent, nobody daring to say anything. Salvatore turned around and grinned when he saw me. Then he patted me on the shoulder. “Good job out there,” he said loud enough for everyone to hear him. “You did well.”“Thank you, Alpha.” I said as he nodded.“Now let’s go back to our plans. We need to win this war by any means necessary.”The generals all nodded their heads as they turned their eyes back towards the maps, their voices rising in volume once more as they readdressed the strategies they were about to deploy.I stood by Salvatore’s side as my eyes darted around the room before me. The eyes of some of them were narrowing on me still; I could feel many eyes watching me, but I brushed it off from my mind.I wasn’t here for any damn friendships. While they

Kieran’s povI chuckled while nodding. “You don’t think I’m lying about this do you?”He shook his head. “I just want to know because this is… unorthodox. It’s not supposed to be a thing. Is it?”He was even more confused than I was. “Well… to be honest, it’s what Donovan’s messenger said. He came into the camp, right into Salvatore’s tent, and delivered the message. They want to meet at dawn, in the middle of the battlefield. No weapons. No armies. Donovan just wants the two of them to meet up and talk about… peace.”I had stretched that last bit well so he would know how ridiculous the word was for our course.He sighed and rubbed his chin while he looked around with the cogs in his head turning.“I don’t understand these alphas,” he scoffed. “Why now? Why would Donovan agree to that? I thought he wanted revenge for Salvatore attacking him earlier. He’s been the one pushing for the war. Why is he having a change of heart now?”“I was thinking the same thing,” I said. “To be honest,

Damien’s povI looked up at the skies to see the moon going high and high in the skies as I walked about with my hands in my pockets.I loved how quiet and peaceful it felt in the garden at this time; there were barely any moments during which I could think without being interrupted. But tonight felt different.I saw something from within my peripheral vision: a swift movement, a darting across the very edge of sight that belonged to nothing else but a shadow. Suspicion arose as I noticed how fast they were moving- legs pumping ceaselessly underneath themself in a desperate attempt to escape something. I stood there for a while, hesitating whether or not to give chase after them, before thinking better of it. Someone skulking about at this hour? Fat chance.This person might be a spy or an assassin and I would be a fool to let them go.Using my super speed, I managed to zip into the way of the intruder as I blocked the way before they could understand what was going on.Within seconds

Sirella’s povI closed the door behind me, my heart still pounding in my chest from the sound of the loud knock that had snapped me out of my thoughts. But when I spun around it was just Damien. In my room.I could see his angry expression as his arms were folded across his chest."I knew it." He said in anger."Knew what?" I repeated, mirroring his posture.“I knew that you were a traitor,” he said in rage.I wasn’t going to let him see that I was scared–he can't know… He doesn't know! He's bluffing!He stepped around and moved closer to me—his boot tapping on the wooden floor of the opening space as he halted just ten feet in front of me. “Oh,” he replied snidely, “I know exactly what your game is—I’m not blind Sirella.”“Look, I have no idea what you are talking about. You sound paranoid.” My voice came out steady, and even though I could feel my hands shaking just a little. I clenched my fists behind me to stop them.“You think you saying that would save you?” He smiled. His words