Dad lay in a pool of blood. The silver dagger was still lodged in his chest, blood pouring endlessly and staining the frozen soil beneath him.I stood there, frozen in place.The Omegas were scared stupid, too. They scrambled back, pulling their pants up as they went.Lucas clicked his tongue. "What bad luck," he said from the platform, waving his hand dismissively. "But it's good that he's dead, too. Saves us the trouble of finding a place to bury him."Mia, nestled against him, stood on tiptoe and whispered something in his ear.Lucas' eyes lit up as he looked at me."Elena, the old bastard's dead, but his stuff is still around, right? Hand over the Alpha King's seal, and I'll allow you to collect his corpse."I fell to my knees and crawled toward Dad.There was no seal. He'd left nothing behind—nothing except the life he'd given up so that he wouldn't drag me down."There isn't one…" I rasped. "There's nothing…""You're not going to tell me?" Lucas sneered.He snapped h
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