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Chapter 21

LYRA POVPanic flashes through me so suddenly I almost react to it, but I force myself to remain perfectly still. My mind scrambles desperately for an answer, for some way to deflect without revealing too much. But no matter how hard I think, I can’t come up with anything.As I’m trying my hardest to keep my expression neutral and my despair contained, Theron shifts in his chair. Shit! Could he smell my fear? The scent of my lies? With how powerful he is, I wouldn’t doubt it. Yet if he hasn’t noticed anything yet, I have to worm my way out of this situation fast.Just as I open my mouth with a measly half an explanation formed, Theron casually mutters. “Well, that was all I wanted to discuss with you.”I blink once. Twice. It’s like my adrenaline-filled body struggles to process the possibility that the Lycan King would let me off the hook when he was so close to ripping the truth from me.“That… was all?” I repeat in disbelief.“Yes,” he confirms, carelessly flicking through the repo

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Chapter 22

THERON POV“Ah, yes! Yes, my King!”Valeria’s moans bounce off the walls as if she wants to test how soundproof my room really is. She’s always been loud, but tonight, it bothers me more than usual. I wish she would just stay quiet instead of amplifying the turmoil of thoughts raging inside my head.She’s on all fours on my mattress. I’m on my knees behind her, fingers digging onto each side of her voluptuous ass as I pound her harder and harder. Her moans turn into breathless screams as I pick up the pace, ramming my dick into her faster, deeper, desperate to reach my release.But no matter how hard I try, I can’t.Valeria can be annoying, and her insistence to try to make more out of our casual fucks drives me nuts, but I can’t deny that she’s hot. She has curves in all the right places. The kind of figure that unmated males would die to explore just once. I got to have her as many times as I pleased throughout the past years, and it always turned me on.Not today.As sweat starts d

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Chapter 23

LYRA POVThe next morning, I’m at the training grounds at the time I agreed to meet Seris. The cold morning air bites at my skin, and the field is still mostly empty this early. A few warriors stretch nearby or jog around the perimeter to warm up before official drills begin, but for now, the massive space feels strangely quiet.Unfortunately for me, that only makes my humiliation more noticeable.“Okay, let’s start with the basics,” Seris says as she stands in front of me with her arms crossed.She doesn’t need to give me a command. I take on a fighting stance, trying to mimic the position I’ve seen warriors assume right before they spar. Judging by Seris’ muffled chuckle, my memory must fail me.“Alright, first rule,” she says as she steps closer. “If your balance sucks, you’re dead.”Before I can try to correct my stance, she bumps my shoulder with her index finger. It’s not even close to a shove, but it seems I’m so unbalanced it’s enough to make me falter.I blink. “That’s… reass

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Chapter 24

THERON POVThrough one of the tall windows in the Throne Room, I attentively watch the two she-wolves practicing in the training grounds. It should be empty at this time, so naturally, noticing movement there sparked my curiosity.The first thing I noticed was the smaller figure. My eyes were inexplicably drawn to her. Even from this distance, there was something alluring about the way she moved. Her hair was tied back, and her clothes were already damp with sweat despite the early morning chill. She stood opposite Seris, her fists raised defensively as she tried to anticipate her opponent’s next move.And for some reason, I became extremely enthralled in their frivolous spar.I’m not usually up this early. Normally, I would have been in my room getting ready for another day of work. I only have to meet my newest assistant in my office in a couple of hours.However, the emotions I experienced during my night with Valeria kept me up. After tossing and turning from dusk until dawn, figh

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Chapter 25

LYRA POVFor an entire week, I continue meeting Seris at the training grounds every morning before showing up to work. At first, I can barely keep up with the warm-ups alone. My lungs burn after running. My arms shake during balance exercises. Half the time, I end up flat on my back before Seris even breaks a sweat.And the worst part is, she’s not the only one witnessing how underprepared I am anymore.“You rely too much on your instincts when you fight,” Freya tells me after watching Seris throw me onto the dirt for the third time in less than a minute.The Gamma had shown up unexpectedly on my second day of training. The first morning she appeared, I nearly choked on my own surprise—and embarrassment. She said she’d seen us and wanted to join in on the fun. Since then, she never stopped coming. I have no idea why she decided to help me in my hopeless mission to become stronger, but I’m truly grateful.Unlike Seris, Freya’s approach is calmer. More technical. She doesn’t focus only

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Chapter 26

THERON POVWhen I left my chambers late at night, I hadn’t expected to find Lyra in my office. Caught off guard, I couldn’t bottle up the emotions she always brings up. One look, and it was too late. Those feelings I fought to ignore were flowing freely through me.Had I been aware of her presence, I would have questioned her reasons for being alone in my office when no one else in the castle was awake. But I was immediately enthralled by her focus. The same that grips her every time she’s training. A fire of determination born within someone who strives to do better than they’re made to believe they can.No Omega I’ve ever met had anything like that.And it steals my breath away.Before I realized it, Fang was going berserk inside my head. Her scent… There was something different about it. She smelled sweet. Irresistibly so. It called straight to him, clouding my mind in a delicious fog until I was moving solely on instinct.I only snapped out of the trance when I was an inch away fro

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Chapter 27

LYRA POVThe moment our gazes meet, my heart races. Freya and Seris bow immediately, lowering their heads without hesitation. I know I should do the same. Every instinct screams at me to move, to show respect before I offend the most dangerous man in the kingdom.But I’m frozen.Theron walks toward us with slow, measured steps, dressed entirely in black. His training clothes cling to his broad chest and powerful arms, making him look even more intimidating than usual. Yet it’s not his appearance that steals the air from my lungs.His expression is dark. Cold. It’s the same look he wore the previous night before ordering me out of his office, and the memory alone sends a chill slithering down my spine. The closer he gets, the harder it becomes to breathe.A simple gesture of his fingers makes the two women beside me rise to their feet in an instant before they greet in unison, “My King.”Still, Theron barely acknowledges them. His eyes never leave mine. Not even as he speaks for the fi

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Chapter 28

LYRA POVThe next morning, I wake before sunrise like I always do. However, instead of getting dressed to go to the training grounds I remain curled beneath the blankets staring at the ceiling. The bruises from yesterday haven’t fully healed, but they’re nothing compared to the humiliation still clawing at my chest.Pathetic. That simple, yet hurtful word has echoed in my head all night long.I squeeze my eyes shut and roll onto my side, clutching the blanket tighter. Maybe Theron was right. Maybe this whole thing was ridiculous from the start. Me, learning to fight? What kind of fantasy had I been trying to live in? I can barely survive training with Seris even when she’s holding herself back. Against a real enemy, I would last seconds.Suddenly, I freeze as a knock sounds on my door. I wonder if I’m hearing things until a few seconds later, another knock follows, firmer this time.“Lyra?” Freya calls from the other side.Dread sinks into my stomach. Why is she here? I consider prete

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Chapter 29

LYRA POVFor the first time since arriving at Thornholde, I don’t feel completely powerless.The thought lingers in my mind while I wash the dirt and sweat from my skin. As warm water pours over my body it soothes part of the tension from training, but not enough to quiet my thoughts completely.Not when they keep drifting back to Theron.I can’t forget our last interaction, when he made a point to show how weak I am. Yet I don’t focus on the humiliation anymore. Instead I reminisce about the rough grip of his hands correcting my posture and the inebriating heat in his voice.No matter how hard I try to shift my thoughts to anything else, the Lycan King is all I can think about.Once I finish getting dressed I gather the reports Freya asked me to deliver and begin walking toward the Lycan King’s office. The castle corridors are quieter at this hour, most servants already occupied with their duties elsewhere. I’m halfway there when a deep voice suddenly stops me.“Lyra,” someone calls,

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Chapter 30

LYRA POVMy entire body goes stiff beneath him the moment his growl vibrates against my throat. Panic crashes through me hard enough to steal the air from my lungs. Every instinct screams at me to fight, to shove him away and run before I discover what happens when a drunken Lycan King corners a wolfless Omega alone in the middle of the night.Yet a reckless, curious part of me seems to hope to find out.The thought scares me more than the situation I currently find myself in. What is wrong with me? I need to escape before I become dinner.“L-Let me go,” I stutter, lacking any confidence.My hands fly to Theron’s chest, pushing with everything I have. It’s useless. He doesn’t even budge. The muscles against my palms remain solid and immovable, his towering body trapping me effortlessly between himself and the wall.That’s when he lifts his head just enough for our eyes to meet, and the sight of those wild ambers sends another wave of heat rushing through me. He’s definitely drunk. I c

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