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All the times you've hurt him, all the times you've made him cry. This is for all the nightmares he's had since he laid his eyes on you again when you tried to attack him here at his own home. This is for Julian!" Reid said, his voice cracking as he spoke. He slammed the device into Eric's ass, then immediately began cranking it open. He kept going, cranking it until it wasn't cranking anymore. Watching it spread him open even wider than the metal rod did. "Wait before you close that up, I need to put this in there."

She was guilty. “Reid and Ryan Heiden, you may stand as well since the sentencing will affect all three of you. You all disrespected the mate bond. Jane, you disrespected it by rejecting your mates publicly and cheating on them with Sebastian Howell and Jenner Hartley. Reid, you disrespected the bond by housing the woman you impregnated in the Alpha House and in so forced your mate to endure her presence. Ryan, you disrespected the mate bond by removing your mate from your presence and therefor not allowing the bond to form as it should.

And somewhere in that dark, Tyler prowled alone, a king without a crown, a wolf without a mate, and a father who had lost his way. I clenched my fists, feeling the fire ignite deep inside me. Gavin was still out there and I would find him, no matter the cost. ~ I was halfway through snapping at the soldier for the third time when the door slammed open. Reid. Blood streaked his collar. His shirt was torn at the sleeve, his boots caked in mud and soot. His chest heaved as he stalked in, eyes flicking to me like he had a target painted on my back. Or maybe like I was the only one who could bear what he was about to say.

~ DEDICATION ~ For the girls who had to become someone else just to survive❤️‍🩹. ~ TRIGGER WARNINGS ~ This story contains themes that may be distressing to some readers, including: - Violence and physical assault - Emotional and psychological abuse - Toxic relationships - Pregnancy-related themes - Power imbalance and manipulation - Strong sexual words. - Erotic sex scenes. Traumatic events. Usage of weapons. Reader discretion is advised. ~ 🌹❤️‍🩹 PROLOGUE ❤️‍🩹🌹 ~

he snapped, his composure starting to crumble. “You’ve done it before. You’re the only one who knows your way around here without being caught.” “That’s different. I mostly move alone,” he replied. “She’s human… and one of the Alpha’s favorites—” “She’s mine!” I growled through the mindlink, the piercing sound causing him to stumble back, clutching his ear as blood dripped from it. He looked up at me, fear in his eyes, as my own glowed red again before I blinked and they faded back.

Zaiden’s POV The bond burned. At first, I thought it was just the echo of fear the fear she felt the night the rogues attacked Sunrise. But this… this was different. It clawed at my chest, sharp and unrelenting. Her pain. Her hunger. Her exhaustion. Every breath she struggled to take seared through me like fire. I slammed my fist into the oak table, splintering it down the middle. Papers scattered, Cole flinched, but I didn’t care. The room couldn’t contain the fury writhing inside me.

Next, while Raylen was taken away for treatment, I stomped on Reid's spine, making sure I heard several cracks. He wouldn't have had much longer to live in the first place. It wouldn't hurt to increase his suffering and hasten his death. Out of spite, I had someone rub a mix of salt and pepper all over his wounds while his mouth was gagged. This bastard deserved it for making my mate suffer. Hmph. There was no need to place him in prison. I had him tied to a pole in the pack square upside down, still gagged and completely naked, his ruined jewels clear for everyone to see.

I said to Brendon, who had his hands on his waist and nodded his head in response. "Okay, the clothes you asked for are on your bed," he said, raising his eyebrows and smiling at me. I felt my face heat up at his gesture. After slamming the back door shut, I winced and rubbed my aching back. My mind was haunted by my encounter with Tiffany, and all I could think about was brutal revenge. The thought of Rina slicing her into bits and feeding her to the beasts brought a satisfying smile to my lips, but that would be doing her a favor of dying in peace .

A sudden, treacherous heat coiled deep in my belly. A reminder of the night before that made me want to whimper. I squeezed my legs shut, my face flushing a deep, humiliated crimson. “Mate,” Mia whispered, her tail wagging so hard in my mind it felt like my ribs were vibrating. “He smells like pine trees and sin. Look at those shoulders.” 'Get back,' I snarled at her, shoving her into the darkest corner of my subconscious. 'He is the enemy.' Reid didn’t move. His golden eyes were fixed on me, unblinking.