บททั้งหมดของ RISE OF THE BIKER QUEEN: Her protector, Her ruin: บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 125

CALLUM POVJax had already collapsed on the floor and two of my guards had to drag him in. His shirt and pants were soaked down with blood and there was now fresh blood leaking out with fever sweat on his face. I leaned back on my throne, taking a slow sip of wine and then I laughed because after so many years of war, fate had finally cornered Dante and now he sent his son to me. “Close the doors,” I said, my voice resounding across the room. “I want everyone out except the healer. And you, Jax.” I pointed. The hall emptied instantly as the doors boomed shut. Jax was on his knees now, looking up at me. His eyes were glassy but sharp, he was still fighting. “Callum,” he rasped. “I need you to do something quick. Please...”“Start from the beginning,” I cut him off. I poured a second cup of wine. I didn’t offer it to him. “Tell me everything. Don’t leave out the ugly parts.”He stared at me like I’d struck him. “You don’t understand. They have her. They killed...”“Jax.” I set the

LENA'S POVWeeks....that was all it took for the stone walls to start feeling home and for the chains to stop hurting. I had stopped counting the number of days I was in here. The cult said this was my transformation. They said the blood in the basin, the chanting, the cold water, the knives was all to wake me up and to make me what I was supposed to be.And it worked. I could feel things now I never felt before. The heat in the torches. The fear in the guards’ hearts before they even walk in. The hum of the mountain under my feet. I could feel power sitting under my skin like fire, but the other part of me... the part that laughed with Jax and the part that used to cry at sad songs...that part was getting quieter like someone was turning down the volume, little by little until soon there will be nothing left.When the door scraped open, I didn’t look up because I thought it was just another cult member walking in and another offering they wanted me to bless. The footsteps slowed

RAVENS POV The fire from the monastery was still burning when I carried Len out. My body was weak because I hadn't slept in days but I forced myself to be strong. There was blood under my nails, some of the cultist blood and maybe mine. I couldn’t tell anymore. I was shocked to see Kingshade men were everywhere including Backthorn men too. I thought I would have to fight my way out while protecting Lena at the same time, but some soldiers who didn't look like they belonged in the cult came up and killed the cult members trying to get to us. Relief washed through me as I picked Lena in my arms and allowed the soldiers to lead us out. Nobody was talking when we got out, they were cheering. And from what it looked like, they had taken down the cult leader. As soon as I emerged, all heads turned toook at me. Healers suddenly ran towards me with stretchers. They had come prepared to take the cult down and rescue Lena. They took her gently from me and set her down on the grass