chapter Three hundred and seventy one

Saskia's POVPain wrapped around me like chains as darkness swallowed everything. Yet even in death, my mind refused to rest.Memories flooded the front of my mind one after another. And among them all, one memory filled me with fear. Not for myself. But for Bran and Serafine. For what they were going to face in their pack.Two nights ago, I covered my nose as one of the guards escorted me down the narrow corridor lined with iron-barred cells.The prisoners remained silent as I passed. Some stared. Others threw their faces away, avoiding eye contact with me. At the very end of the corridor sat the person I had come to see. Grayson.The guard unlocked the final gate and stepped aside. I walked forward slowly as I almost didn't recognize him. His dark hair had grown wildly past his shoulders. A thick beard covered most of his face. His clothes were dirty. The stench coming from him was terrible. Like he hadn't washed since being thrown in prison.He sat against the wall with one knee r

chapter Three hundred and seventy two

Saskia's POV"Have you forgotten who I am?" he asked. "Have you forgotten that I have men watching you?"My eyes narrowed at him.He chuckled. "And not just you. I have people watching every single one of our family."At first, I was surprised at the extent he went. But I realised that I shouldn't. Afterall, he was Grayson. He trusted nobody and hated everyone in his family and pack. And apparently he spied on everyone too.I lifted my hand dismissively. "Fine. I'm just going to do what I came to do here and leave.I won't cause any more problems for you."I turned around, leaving. The conversation was pointless. Grayson hated me and I didn’t like him either. Nothing good would come from either of us standing there any longer.I had barely taken two steps when his voice stopped me. "The rogues won't be able to kill her."I turned back to look at him. "What did you say?"A faint smirk tugged at his lips. "You heard me.""Why would you say she can't be killed?""Why are you asking me th

chapter Three hundred and seventy three

Serafine's POVBran's arms were wrapped tightly around me.Even in deep sleep, he refused to let me go.A smile touched my lips as I looked over my shoulder at him. His face was calm. All the worry and pain that had haunted him over the past days were finally gone.For the first time since everything happened, he looked relaxed.My heart warmed.Carefully, I turned around in his arms and pressed a gentle kiss against his forehead. I smiled again and slowly slipped out of bed, taking care not to wake him.The evening air immediately brushed against my skin. My gaze dropped to the floor, where pieces of clothing lay scattered. Heat crept into my cheeks.I quickly bent down and picked up Bran's white shirt, and slipped it on. His scent immediately wrapped around me. And that made me smile even more.Quietly, I walked across the room and stepped onto the balcony. The sight before me stole my breath. The sun was beginning to disappear behind the distant mountains. The sky was painted wit

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