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ACE The tailor’s apprentice was visibly trembling in my father’s presence as he adjusted his tuxedo. It was moments like these that reminded me that my father wasn’t just any regular man, he was one of the most revered Alphas because of the conquests he’d led and the way he was known for violently crushing his enemies and their allies. I bit back laughter when my father moved his shoulder and the young apprentice flinched as though that movement was enough to vanquish him into thin air.

The rooftop of the ruined Apex tower had become the final battlefield of gods and mortals, a fractured altar where the Architect hovered like a deity who had grown weary of creation. Its androgynous form shimmered with shifting constellations, tentacles of pure light extending like living promises and threats. The Lagos night stretched below them, the city a warzone of fire and blue energy, hybrids howling in the streets as the signal pulsed through the air. Alex’s swollen belly pressed heavily against his tactical vest, the hybrid child kicking with increasing urgency, its tiny tentacles brushing against the inside of his skin. The leather collar around his throat and the platinum chain ben