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Now Rojan would ridicule him and tease him at every opportunity. Rojan's laughter had begun to die down and he dabbed at his eyes, swiping at a tear that had slid out "This is music to my ears. The great Wayne Wyatt, infamous for his audacity and ruthlessness, is being tamed by a human woman. Breaking news." "It was just one strike," Wayne gritted his teeth ashamed. "You could have ducked, dodged, or prevented it. I know humans aren't that fast with their reflexes, why did you let her get you?" Rojan narrowed his gaze.

CHAPTER 166 ROWAN Rowan still lay on the blood-stained floor, his body burning with unnatural heat. Sweat soaked through his clothes. His skin was flushed deep red, and every breath came out shaky and too fast. The three kings were the same. Dante, Lucien, and Kade had collapsed beside him, their bodies radiating heat like they were fighting a fever that no normal medicine could touch. None of them moved. Their eyes stayed closed.

Wayne's blood boiled with rage at the thought of what Jason, could potentially do to his beloved wife, Kaylar. Wayne stopped his car at an open field, the engine still running. He stepped out of the vehicle, his footsteps filled with determination. Two men, part of his trusted team, approached him with a respectful greeting. "Welcome, boss," one of them spoke, his voice filled with reverence. Wayne didn't acknowledge their presence or respond to their greetings. Instead, he strode purposefully towards the vast expanse of the field, the two men trailing closely behind him. As they reached the centre of the field, Wayne turned to face his men, his gaze piercing.

Caleb nods at me and Ryan smiles, “That’s easy enough. We can accomplish that but are the prisoners really going to die or are you going to see if we can make them into good pack members?” I shake my head, “I don’t know. The girl with them seems like she can be turned but the two men, I am not so sure of.” Ryan nods and Dr. Wayne walks out of the OR. Sweat is dripping down his brow as he walks to us. We all stand as he delivers the news. “Colt is…” he pauses.

“Alpha, your question makes me more embarrassed because I’m not a woman. I don’t think I can give you an opinion from a woman’s perspective. It’s possible Alpha Gunner is a fine man for me, but turn not based on your opinion.” Wayne exclaimed, hiding his anxiousness because he wasn’t prepared for what I had asked him.

The heavy metal door opened with a screech of rusted hinges, and I stepped into the dim interior. The smell hit me first—blood, sweat, and the acrid scent of fear. Industrial lights hung from the ceiling, casting harsh shadows across the concrete floor. In the center of the space, three figures were suspended from chains, their feet barely touching the ground. Marcus Chen, David Rodriguez, and Thomas Wayne. The three alphas who'd thought they could lay hands on what belonged to me. My security team had done excellent work. All three men were conscious but barely, their faces swollen and bloodied, their clothes torn and stained. They'd been here for hours, long enough to understand the gravit

He stands up, rubbing the blood off his face. "You'll pay for that bitch." When he lunges for me, I leap in the air, land behind him, and kick him in the back. He slides across the floor and stops in front of Wyatt, who kicks him in his side. "I think she just kicked your ass. Now, why were you, Adrian, and Dr. Neelson working together?" Wyatt asks while lifting Wayne up by his hair. He's a big man, but not as big as my sexy warrior. "Ryder and Zoe should have never been given power. They're nobodies who don't know anything about ruling a kingdom. The three of us would have done a much better job." Wayne answers.

But it is my only way to protect Adler from them, and from me. “However, after I investigated those men, Chandler Wayne, Brett Holmes and Adam Hendrix, I worried if my best friend is really dumb.” For a moment, my heart skipped a beat. I looked at him with no voice, and my lungs held the oxygen a bit too long before I could push the warm air out. “Those three are business partners. And they always work together,” Adler continued. “Way for Wayne. Ho for Holmes, and Rix fo Hendrix. Does it make sense?”

I lay back flat on my bed as my legs could no longer support me. I looked at Shanine with great satisfaction. It seemed this pretty young lady had fallen for me. I was truly blessed. Soon, Kerrigan found out about our encounter. She warned Shanine not to take me all for herself, but Shanine wouldn't listen. She still came to see me. Eventually, both of them reached a tacit agreement. On Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, it would be Shanine's turn, and Kerrigan could have me on Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday. Sundays were for me to get properly rested.

I needed them to help keep her safe. “Let me know when you’re ready to head out.” He stoops down to pick up his battered leather duffle bag, opens the door to the empty room next to Aggie’s, and closes it with a quiet click. The five men in front of me stand in silence and listen as one thud is followed by another, he has kicked his boots off just inside the door as he always does. Then the springs of the mattress groan and the bed creaks as he falls onto it. “Is he..” Wayne looks at me with a healthy amount of fear in his eyes. I doubt any of this lot is old enough to remember Abe in his prime. The old dog is the wrong side of sixty but could still level these pups without breaking a sweat.