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Monika said with a grin. Within a few seconds, three huge bees stormed inside. Two of them went right behind Boss and Alex and grabbed them, holding up their own silver daggers to their throats. Monika laughed, pulled out a syringe, and plunged it into Allen's neck. Allen whimpered again as her eyes started to feel droopy. "Alpha!" Allen whined. "It's okay, Allen. You're going to be okay." Sebestian said. If the dagger wasn't at his throat, then Sebestian could easily tear himself away from the other beta, but he didn't want the chance to slice his throat.

He was a very good Alpha who worked hard to ensure everyone was happy. "I'll reveal her to you soon," he picked on the napkin but before she could clean the dirt on the table, the maids beat him to it. "What's the good news?" Raze yelled from the entrance of the dining room, causing them to snap to where he was. Raze was mainly a troublemaker. He was the alpha who was going to take over soon if I didn't get a mate and just when I lost hope, the moon goddess gave me a second chance mate.

His quiet murmur was almost covered by the sound of crackling from the fire. "Arlo was terrified of this. Of the prospect of her actually returning. But... she is the only hope I have. We have. But I pray for him." That sentence, seemingly so disjointed, was whispered and was heavy. I pray for him. He stared intently at the fire, in a dull, absent-minded trance. Arlo was afraid that Athelia might be a tyrant. The hatred I felt coming from her, how much she was driven by revenge, her feelings of revulsion and bitterness; all of those made me think that his worries might be justified.

But how did he find us? “You can come out now, losers!” he shouted, laughing like a madman. “You really thought you could run away with my money? I’m the Alpha of this pack. Nothing happens without me knowing. You played yourselves!” Mom looked at Dad. They didn’t speak, but the look they shared said everything: This was it. “We’re dead,” Dad whispered in a broken voice. “No!” Mom snapped fiercely. “Not yet.” Dad shook his head. “We’re surrounded, Belinda. There’s nothing we can do—”

Damien Rourke’s face appeared—recorded, but recent. “If you’re seeing this, congratulations. You’ve found my legacy,” he said. “But you’re too late. These drones are linked to independent AI nuclei. No command center. No kill switch. Each unit can make decisions, assess targets, and rewrite its mission on the fly.” He smiled cruelly. “This isn’t about power anymore. It’s about inevitability. You killed the Accord. But you can’t kill what comes after.” The screen faded. Natalie stared at the drones. “How long until deployment?”

Alice mumbled, nails tingling, shoving the note away. Mira’s eyes softened, but her voice was coaxing. “You’re spiraling, Alice. The gym will be loud, lights flashing, music pumping. It’ll drown out the chaos.” Her hand brushed Alice’s desk, leaving another folded note. “Read this later. It’s why you need to be there.” The note read: The rally’s your safe place. Stay with me. But the crescent moon symbol matched the first note, and Alice’s scar pulsed, her senses catching fur and blood beneath Mira’s scent. Mira wasn’t just a friend—she was a hybrid, a cult creation, steering Alice to the rally for Samuel’s plan.

The meaning was standing from afar looking at the hanging Mira hesitantly, is she really worth killing? She is eighteen years old. Is this not a crime or injustice to her? I told you to let her go for a while.” Black grumbled, breathing lightly He indicated to the man whose job it was to execute her to stay away from her silently and without people noticing that it would be a difficult situation for him to retreat after he gathered his herd members.. He wanted to utter his words, but he froze when one of his Mate 's guards came calling at high altitude " Alpha the Luna has disappeared!"

Amelia told her honestly and Camille wasn't the least bit surprised. "Let me tell you what you'll be known for judging by how you're going about things right now. Firstly, you'll be identified as the Alpha's mate or the Alpha's Luna. Secondly, you'll be known as the Alpha's shadow, his puppet or his mouthpiece. Thirdly and lastly, you'll be known as his baby making factory and to sum it all up, your entire reputation as Luna will just end with you being the lazy Luna to the psychopath Alpha that the people never even knew," Camille said to her and Amelia's jaw literally dropped.

Maria cautioned, grasping onto the sheet tightly so it wouldn’t slip off her chest. “So what should I say then? Should I be thankful for this disease the goddess blessed me with. I am the Alpha of alphas in the entire continent of Europe and yet my son, my only heir, has lost his wolf. He is nothing but a mere mortal now. Who’s going—" His voice trailed off and then his gaze reverted to me. The pain gleaming in those hazel eyes only made my guilt peak on a higher level.

I wondered if she was seeing what could have been if Colton hadn’t rejected me ten years ago. I saw Elias watching us and smiled and reached out my hand to him. I knew he didn’t hold hardship against Caroline and Alice, despite their mates and husbands being working for the Circle. Or that Caroline was the mother of the man who had caused me so much misery. But I think he worried about my closeness to Caroline, like it made me closer to Colton somehow. Elias took my hand and smiled. “Is Drake coming then?” he asked, and I nodded. “Yeah, he’s going to come with Alex,” I said and then glanced at Marcus, who was still looking into the woods.