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Chapter 131: Raine's POV

The blood on the arena sand was already cooling, but my lungs burned like they were full of hot coals.Across the stone circle, Richard Wright didn't even look out of breath. He stood in his custom tailored tactical coat, his silver cane resting against his knee, watching me stumble backward with those cold, dead eyes that had haunted my nightmares since the day I came to this estate."You're tired, little girl," Richard sneered, his voice carrying clearly over the dead silence of the thousands of wolves packed into the amphitheater bleachers. "The White Wolf line is nothing but a myth wrapped in a pretty skirt. You don't have the stomach to rule the North."My knees shook. The silver collars clamped around my wrists were eating into my pulse points, pumping burning acid straight into my veins every time I tried to draw breath. My wolf—Tyra—was trapped deep down in the dark corners of my mind, scratching, clawing, and howling in constant agony. F

Chapter 132: Xavier's POV

The dust inside the grand arena bowl kicked up like fine grey powder every time Raine slammed her boots into the stone.Richard Wright stood twenty paces away, his charcoal suit jacket discarded, his shirtsleeves rolled up to reveal thick forearms corded with dark veins and old scars. He didn't look like an old man. He looked like an apex predator that had spent thirty years chewing up every pack that dared to look him in the eye."You think your little ice tricks can save you, girl?" Richard sneered, his voice carrying across the silent, packed amphitheater. "Your grandmother died with her legs broken in a ditch, and you're going to end up in the exact same dirt."Raine didn't blink. Her ice-blue eyes stayed locked on his throat, her white wolf aura flaring hot and bright around her skin, turning the hot arena air into freezing mist. "Keep talking, old man," she spat, her voice ringing out sharp and clear. "Let's see how much trash you talk when

Chapter 133: Raine's POV

The grand hall of the Northern Council was dead silent. Every Alpha, Beta, and guard held their breath as I stepped forward across the blood-stained marble, my white wolf power blazing so hot that the air around me shimmered like glass.Richard Wright backed away, his custom charcoal suit torn, his face covered in soot and sweat. He stumbled against the high mahogany bench where the Council judges usually sat, his boots slipping on the slick floor. The powerful, arrogant master of the Wright pack didn't look like a king anymore. He looked like a trapped rat."It's over, Richard," I said, my voice echoing off the high stone pillars. I raised my hand, and jagged spikes of pure blue ice shot out of the floor, locking around his ankles like iron cuffs. "No more pacts. No more secret ledgers. No more hiding behind dead men."Richard let out a harsh, choking laugh, coughing up a streak of dark blood. He tried to pull his legs free, but the ice held him

chapter 134: Xavier's POV

The heavy, thick iron chains that locked the formal fighting arena of the Circle shook back and forth. They made a low, deep humming sound that I could feel all the way down into my bones. Inside the ring, Richard Wright took a slow step forward. His boots walked right across the smooth marble floor that was already covered in dark, red stains of blood."Do you really think your little ice tricks make you a true Alpha leader, girl?" Richard said with an ugly, mocking smile. His light gray eyes flashed. They were filled with a cold, mean look that showed he had planned out every single cruel thing he was going to do.Raine did not move away or look scared at all. Her bright, ice-blue eyes stared straight at him and locked onto his face. All around her body, the magical energy of her inner white wolf began to glow. It flared up hot and bright like a fire against her skin. She did not waste any time answering his mean words. Instead, she lifted her hand high into the air. With one fast m

Chapter 135: Torin's POV

The blood on the marble floor didn't smell like victory. It smelled like copper and old iron. I stood five feet away from my father, my boots locked to the cracked stone, my hands shaking so hard I could barely keep my grip on the heavy silver revolver. Around us, the grand amphitheater of the High Council was dead silent. Every single Alpha, Beta, and elder on the benches had stopped breathing. Richard Wright was on his knees. The great Alpha King of the North—the man who had ruled every border, manipulated every war, and treated his own flesh and blood like disposable trash—was bleeding out from a shattered chest. Xavier's intervention a minute ago had broken every sacred law of the Circle Trial, tearing the structural rules of the arena into ribbons to stop Richard from executing Raine. But Xavier was down, gasping for air against the pillars, and Richard was still crawling forward. His hands were clawing at the bloody floor, his grey eyes locked onto the heavy steel-topped ca

Chapter 136: Raine's POV

Pain cut through my ribs like a hot knife dipped in acid. I lay flat on the cold, blood-soaked dirt of the battle circle, my chest heaving as the silver poison from Richard's blade burned its way through my veins. The air tasted like copper, smoke, and burnt iron. Around me, the stadium seats were dead silent, thousands of pack members watching with wide, terrified eyes as the smoke slowly cleared over the arena floor. Richard Wright was finally dead. His massive, lifeless body lay ten feet away from me, a gaping hole torn through his chest where my claws had ripped his heart out just seconds before. The tyrant who had manipulated the North for thirty years, who had allied with rogue factions and treated his own sons like disposable garbage, was nothing more than a corpse in the dirt. "Raine! Stay with me, look at my eyes!" Xavier’s voice cracked, raw and desperate, as he dropped to his knees right beside me. His hands were covered in my blood, shaking violently as he tried to pr

Chapter 137 : Xavier's POV

The fever was burning her from the inside out, turning her skin hot enough to blister against my palms.I didn't give a damn about the blood pooling on the white sheets. I didn't care about the broken glass crunching under my boots every time I paced across the ruined bedroom floor. For three days, the silver poison Richard had injected into her bloodstream during the ambush refused to leave her veins. Supernatural healing was supposed to fix broken bones and torn flesh in hours, but silver was a cancer to our kind. It locked onto the bone marrow, eating away at the white wolf DNA like acid, trying to snuff out her light for good."Hold her down, Xavier! She’s seizing again!" Marcus yelled, slamming the heavy wooden door open as he rushed in with a fresh basin of freezing river water and clean linen.I dropped to my knees beside the mattress, my big hands clamping down on Raine’s shoulders to keep her from thrashing herself off the bed. Her body was arched high off the mattress, muscl

Chapter 138: Raine's POV

My boots felt too heavy for my legs, the cold marble of the High Council chamber biting right through the soles as I pushed open the double oak doors."You shouldn't even be out of bed, Raine," Xavier growled, his hand clamped firmly around my waist. His golden eyes were dark with worry, his big frame tense as he half-carried me down the stone steps. "The silver is still burning in your veins. You're bleeding out your own power.""Richard Wright is dead, and his war chest is sitting out in the open," I shot back, my voice tight as I shrugged off his grip and stepped forward on my own two feet. I refused to look like a broken doll in front of the Northern Alphas. "I'm not sitting in a bedroom sipping tea while Killian Vance dictates the future of my pack."Xavier didn't argue. He just let out a sharp, frustrated breath through his nose, his hand sliding down to grip mine so hard our knuckles turned white. He stepped right beside me, his broad shoulders shielding me from the dozens of s

Chapter 139: Xavier's POV

The dark wooden table in the middle of the ruined bunker was covered in dry blood and black grease.I stood across from Killian Vance with my hands resting flat on the cold steel table, my claws ready to pop out and shred his ugly throat. My chest was heavy, and my golden eyes were fixed on his scarred face. Beside me, Raine stood tall and silent, her body cold as ice, her White Wolf energy humming like a loaded gun."Start talking, Vance," I growled, my deep voice shaking the small room. "You have five seconds before I tear your head off your neck and feed your body to the wild dogs."Killian did not flinch. He did not reach for the heavy silver pistol tucked into his dirty leather belt. He just looked at me with those cold gray eyes, taking a slow puff from a cheap cigar before blowing a cloud of gray smoke straight up toward the low ceiling."Put your big fangs away, Wright boy," Killian rasped, his voice sounding like sharp gravel dragging over concrete. "If I wanted to kill you o

Chapter 140: Torin's POV

The heavy steel door of the war room slid shut with a dull thud, locking the smell of stale coffee and burnt oil inside.I checked the weight of the silver-plated pistol in my holster, adjusting the tactical straps across my chest until the leather bit hard into my ribs. Across the table, Marcus was sliding a matte-black hunting knife into his shin sheath, his face hard as carved granite."If you slow me down out there, Torin, I'm putting a bullet in your other leg," Marcus muttered, his voice flat and dead serious as he racked the slide of his shotgun. "This isn't a corporate boardroom. This is a manhunt for the bastard running Killian's northern logistics under a false name.""I didn't ask to come along so you could babysit me," I snapped back, pulling my black tactical jacket tight over my shoulders. My voice didn't shake. I needed Silas to see—and I needed Xavier to know—that my betrayal of my father wasn't just a one-time stunt. I was done hiding behind my family's dirty money. "

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