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—•AVERY•—The world went dead silent for a second after my hand struck him. Damon stood frozen, he looked too surprised, too stunned to speak. No woman had ever dared to raise a hand to him. I knew that. I didn't care.Tears flooded me before I could stop them. They came hot and sudden, blurring my vision. I could hear my own voice, ragged and raw.“I knew you failed at some point as a parent but I never knew you were this worse! You are such a bad father, Damon,” I stared angrily at him. “You failed him. You couldn’t protect him.”My words fell heavy between us. “Alice—” Damon whispered. He moved to reach for me, to touch my shoulder, to calm me. I furiously slapped his hand away. “No! Don't you dare touch me!” I snapped so loudly my throat hurt but I didnt care. “You are the one who should have been there. You are the one with power. You are his father. Where were you when your son cried? Where were you when his back was scarred?”I refused to be calmed by his touch. I refused t

—•AVERY•— By the time I finally got home that night, I was completely drained. My head throbbed faintly from all that had happened—Damon, Liam, the servant's death, everything. I just wanted silence, maybe a shower, and my bed.I had barely stepped out of the car when I noticed another vehicle pulling into the driveway. Jess. She was returning from the office too.“Hey,” she called, shutting the car door with a small smile. “You just got in?”“Yeah,” I muttered tiredly, brushing a strand of hair from my face. “Sorry I didn’t come back to the office. Things got… complicated.”Jess laughed softly and waved it off. “Don’t worry about it. You look like you've had a long day.” She looped her arm through mine, smiling again. “Come on, let’s go inside.”I nodded, grateful for her warmth. But the moment we stepped into the house… everything froze.There—right there in the living room—stood Uncle Knox and Lucy.But they weren’t just standing. They were kissing.For a split second, I thought m

—•AVERY•—The night had already fallen when the car rolled onto the lonely road leading to the grand hotel. The soft hum of the engine filled the air, and the lights from passing buildings painted quick flashes across the window. I sat quietly, staring out, my fingers tapping nervously on my lap.No matter how hard I tried to calm myself, my chest wouldn’t stop tightening. My heart was a mess of unease and anticipation. If I had the slightest choice, I wouldn’t be here. I had long vowed to stay far away from the Sinclair family and everything that had to do with them. They represented a past I wanted buried forever.But Damon insisted.And when Damon Sinclair insisted, you didn’t argue.Besides… there was something else. Someone had tried to harm Liam, and this banquet, attended by every elite wolf and human connected to the Sinclair name, was the perfect opportunity to find clues.“Boss, you look like you’re heading to your own funeral,” Jayden finally broke the silence, glancing at

—•THRID POV•—It stroked midnight… Somewhere in the city, the hospital room looked cold and unwelcoming, Jessica lay on the bed, her face pale, the beeping monitor beside her the only sound filling the room until the door burst open violently with a loud—BANG!Jessica jolted upright, clutching the blanket to her chest, eyes widening as her parents stormed in like a furious storm.“F–Father? Mother?” she stammered, confusion flashing across her face.Her father, Alpha David, didn’t even hesitate. His palm cracked against her cheek with such force that the sound echoed through the room.Jessica’s head snapped to the side. A stunned cry escaped her lips as her hand flew to her face. “W–what did I do?” she whimpered, her voice trembling.Her mother’s cold voice sliced through the air. “What did you do?” she hissed. “You useless child! All our effort, all our sacrifices for you—and this is what we get?”Jessica blinked rapidly, tears gathering. “Mother, I—I don’t understand—”Her father

—AVERY—No, no, no. This can't be happening! The air reeked of sweat, smoke, and danger. The laughter of these filthy men echoed in my ears as they closed in on me. My pulse raced. I tried to steady my breathing, my mind screaming for me to do something— anything. When one of them tried to kiss me, I twisted sharply, kicking his shin with every ounce of strength I had left. He grunted, stumbling backward. Another lunged at me from behind, but I turned fast and jabbed my elbow into his stomach. He groaned, doubling over, and I used the chance to hit the third man between his legs. He fell to his knees with a pained scream that made the others flinch for half a second.“Touch me again, and I swear—” I hissed, panting, my heels clacking against the sticky floor.But they were circling me now. My heart was thundering. I knew I wouldn’t last long—there were too many of them, and I was already trembling from fear and exhaustion. My eyes darted toward the small table where my phone had f