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Rory“Oh, Ro, I’m really sorry. I just—” Clara cried, her hand squeezing mine tight, but I just stood there holding her hand.“How could he be this cruel towards you? You’re—”“Lara. Don’t!” I decided to finally say something to her. No one can ever know who he is to me.“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said that. But you always prayed he would never be like your father. How—” She doesn’t finish her sentence and continues to sob. She’s been at it since the minute she walked into the room.“How’s he settling in?” I asked her about Josh, attempting to steer this conversation in another direction.She sniffled back, wiping her nose with the back of her hand. I wish I could hug her right now, but the iron bars keep me from doing that, so I just hold her hand.“Good. I tried to find a school for him, but here it’s not really encouraged,” she whispers, making sure the man who’s keeping guard doesn’t hear what she says, but I don’t think she realizes that they are wolves. I glance at Dylan, who

OrionWhen I fucked Aria, I didn’t plan on doing it. I wanted nothing to do with Aria, but when I thought of what her father had done to us? I fucking lost it.I wanted her to feel how I felt that night. When he took what mattered the most to me.“What the fuck did you do, Orion?” Jaxon had asked me when she lost consciousness.“Don’t fucking touch her!” I growled at him as I scooped her up in my arms.“No, Orion. Don’t—”“Stay the fuck out of my way, Jaxon,” I growled, and he lifted his chin as if trying to square up to me.“This wasn’t what we agreed to.”“Get out of my way, JT.”“Don’t do something you will regret, brother. Let me take her and then—”“No, she’s mine. Mine to torment and mine to break. So stay the fuck out of my way,” I growled and made my way into the room.When I walked in, Aria was still on the bed, and I felt bile come up my throat. I hated how it reeked of sweat and sex.“Get out!” I ordered once I reached my room.“Orion,” she whispered, gathering her things. S

Orion‘I was entertaining that night.’ Her voice lingered in my mind, the way her lips trembled even as she tried to tell me what her monster of a father made her do.“I think we need to start discussing the way forward. Even as we wait. Hugh is gathering more wolves, who.” Rafael said, while the other people nodded to his suggestion.“And what’s that? Attack? Clearly, you have been hearing everything I have said,” Jaxon snapped, placing his hand on the table. I rub my temples, watching them argue about this whole thing.“Blue Moon was just attacked this morning. And you expect us to sit back while he grows his army? Who knows what’s next?”“We need Nightingale. We get that territory then—”“Then what? It’s been five years, and the closest you’ve gotten to getting him to marry a wolfless girl.” Rafael fumed, jabbing a finger in Jaxon’s face.Jaxon laughs, leaning back in his chair. “I have done more than you’ve ever fucking accomplished in your fucking life.” He fixes his gaze on Raf

Rory“Please. I didn’t do anything wrong. Please,” I pleaded with him, ready to plead for my life.“Three hours. Ask Dylan to get you everything you need,” he said, then walked to his desk, his voice calm as if talking about the weather. How could he talk about someone’s life like that?“Listen, I know you don’t like me. But how could you give three hours? If you want to kill me, just fucking do it. I’m so fucking tired of walking on eggshells around you! You treat me like I’m not human, even when I just want to live this pathetic life of mine.” I didn’t stop. “I hate you and my father for treating me like I’m worthless.”I choked back a sob, wiping my tears. “You want me dead? Kill me. I’m so tired. I’m tired of everything. I have spent nineteen fucking years being treated like shit. So why don’t you just end my fucking misery already?” I choked back; his eyes widened like he couldn’t believe my outburst.His throat bobbed, and then he inhaled sharply. “So, you’re willing to die just

Rory“Red…” He whispered, and I swallowed hard, nodding my head. “I will drag you inside. Is that fine?”He grunted, so I took that as a yes. So, I got behind him and put my hands under his armpits and began to drag him inside the bedroom, but he was so freaking heavy. But I keep dragging him, I stumble with him, and I hit my tailbone.“Can you walk?” I asked him, failing to drag him anymore. I needed him on the bed. When he doesn’t respond, I continue dragging him into the room.I hurriedly turned on the lights, locking the door so no one could walk in, and I froze when I saw the cuts on his body, claw marks all over his body, and blood oozing out.My heart raced so fast, blood pulsing in my ears as I hurriedly went to his bathroom to look for a first aid box.I knelt before him, grabbing the gauze, and, surprisingly, there was nothing I could use to wash the wound with.I walked to his table of whiskey and checked one bottle before rushing to him. I poured the whiskey on his wounds,