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“Alpha,” Ryan called, jolting him out of his reverie. “What’s the plan? What are we going to do? Any decision?”Orson took a step back, scratching his beard. His mind felt blank, and it was driving him crazy.“I can’t think of anything. But I won’t walk away from this hospital without Freya.”Ryan exhaled sharply, his thoughts ruminating. Time was running out, and he feared that they were going to get caught.It was a crucial moment, and they needed to act fast. He pondered, resting his fingers against his chin while walking around the space.His eyes scanned the room, searching for a clue, anything that could help them out of the predicament.It barely took a minute before his eyes fell on something—a wheelchair at the side of the other bed.“Okay, I think I’ve got it.” He grasped Orson’s shoulders, alongside his attention. “Just listen, okay?”Orson nodded, keenly staring with his ears wide open.“Let’s do this—I’ll go out there with this wheelchair. I’ll pretend to walk out with it,

“War?” She shrieked, her lips shivering and body trembling. “How can I prepare for war?”Orson’s voice remained urgent and firm. “You need to do this, Rosa. That’s the only way.”“But I can’t,” she kept her stance, getting back on her feet. “I know nothing about preparing for a war. And Ryan, who seems to know everything about this, isn’t even around. How do I go about it? Where do I even start from?”Orson rolled his eyes at her complaint. That was always Rosa, complaining rather than finding a way out of the situation.Did he have to spell it out for her?“Tell the Gamma to instruct his men and get them ready,” he said, giving her a clear route out of her confusion. “They need to get prepared as soon as they can before things get uglier.”Rosa was still confused on how a war could be the solution to the problem.“How’s this going to help us?”“Because we need to distract Jasper.” Orson strolled towards the bedside table, grabbing his glass of water. “The only way we can escape from h

The moment they got to the pack, they drove straight to the hospital. Staring at Orson as he groaned weakly, it was visible that his condition was getting worse.He was losing a lot of blood and was slowly drifting into unconsciousness.Freya’s dress was half stained with his blood. She had his head on her lap while her fingers kept raking through his hair.Her tears fell on his face, soaking the already stained shirt he had on. Blood trickled all over the car floors, and her breath started to hitch at the sight.“A-are we there yet?” She stammered in inquiry, eyes glancing out of the window.They were back to the pack, and a little sigh of relief exited her lips. Her fear returned almost immediately, even when she was struggling not to pass out too.The bitter taste in her throat remained, growing worse. Rosa sat at the front, but her head remained turned towards the back seat.Her eyes were already red and bulgy. She’d been sobbing since they left the hotel. Her heart hammered in her

“What are we going to do about Jasper?” Freya asked. “Are we just going to let him go scot-free after everything he’s done? The torment? The attacks? The pain he’s caused us?”Her heart was bleeding silently. Jasper had done too much harm and destruction to their lives. She was hellbent on making him pay. He couldn’t do them dirty and walk away like nothing happened.Orson pulled her closer, his hoarse voice reassuring her. “You don’t have to worry about anything,” he said, patting her shoulders gently. “We’re going to make him pay. He’s not going to get away with everything.”“I really want to make him pay.” Freya added, her eyes twitching. “He needs to pay.”“And he’s going to pay,” he cupped her cheeks, flashing her a warm smile. “He’s not going to escape this. He crossed the line and all boundaries, and he’s going to face the wrath.”She forced a smile through her pursed lips, relaxing into the warmth of his touch.“I’m going to kill him,” Orson said, sounding serious, his eyes dar

Orson showed her around the place. She stared, jaw dropped, her eyes taking in the beautiful sight.Everything was perfect. The piano, the decors, even the air smelled different. Freya was curious to know how he’d gotten that exceptional building and how she didn’t know about it.“How long have you had it?” She inquired, staring at the piano, which he sat in front of. “I mean, this building.”“For a while now,” his hoarse voice responded. “It’s one of my abandoned projects; I just had to fix a few things to my taste after I stopped coming to this place a while ago.”Freya’s eyes widened. One of his buildings?“How many buildings do you have?” She asked. “And why would you even abandon this place? It’s too beautiful to stay away from.”He smiled, reaching for her hands to squeeze gently.“This place might be beautiful, but with you in it, it’s elevated.”Her cheeks flushed a bright pink. Orson always had a way with his words. And he knew exactly how to make her smile.“Are you sure?” Sh