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He nodded and expressed, “I am the team leader. Feel free to ask me if you have any problems. I will show you around the ropes first.” “Yes, Sir Wilings. Due to my inexperience, I might be lacking. Please guide me well,” Seraphine humbly vocalized. “Commander Clementis never chose wrong. We all have trust in you,” Jacob stated. Staring at her colleagues, she couldn’t see signs of malice on any of their faces— or maybe they just hid it well— and knew that it was because of the trust they held in Kayden and his decisions. Although Seraphine wasn’t up to the mask, she did not let that affect her mood and was motivated to make a name for herself.

The club’s music still thudded faintly in my skull when I stumbled through the night. Barry’s mocking voice, Dean’s warning eyes, Troy’s cruel laugh,they all pressed in on me, repeating the same question. “Is it still just the dare? Or is it love?” I’d lied. I’d said it was still the dare. But when the alcohol burned away my defenses, only one name was left on my lips. “Randy.” He answered on the second ring. My voice was rough, slurred, but honest. “Come get me. Please.”

5 YEARS LATER. Vega POV. "I dare you to hit the casino tonight. We need to waste some money" Andrianna said, her hair bouncing as she jumped excitedly. I glanced up from the paperwork in front of her, then shook my head. "I'm busy and I have to get this done before tomorrow so I won't be taking that dare". Andrianna rolled her eyes. "Chicken" she muttered under her breath and I looked up at her in exasperation.

I pinched the bridge of my nose. That sentence sounded painfully familiar. “Darius.” My mate looked up from where he was sitting comfortably on the floor with our youngest daughter balanced on his shoulders. “What?” I pointed toward the children. “Explain.” He looked genuinely confused. “They’re playing.” “They’re arguing.” “They’re learning conflict resolution.” Kael nodded enthusiastically. “Papa said every great leader needs confidence.” I slowly turned toward Darius. “He also said never admit defeat.” Darius looked far too pleased with himself.

"More than cowering and apologizing and making yourself small to fit into other people's expectations. You're meant to lead, Vera. To be strong. To guide not just Dante's pack but many packs into the future.” I laughed, "You're insane. I can barely handle going to a birthday party without having a breakdown. You think I can lead packs?” "I know you can." She reached out her hand toward me. "Because I've seen what you're capable of when you stop holding yourself back. When you let go of the fear and insecurity and shame that's been weighing you down.” "I don't know how to do that," I whispered.

“We have two hours before the first counter-narratives drop. Tactical. Polished. Likely cloaked as concern.” Aria nodded once. Then stood again. This time, the silence held. And when she spoke, it wasn’t just for the chamber. It was for the world. “If they ask me to lead,” she said, “they’ll need to accept this: I won’t lead you into comfort. I’ll lead you into feeling.” “And if that terrifies them…” “They were never worth following in the first place.” After the summit ended, no one left the room right away. People lingered not for photographs or press, but because something unspoken had settled in their bones. Something neither declared nor ordered.

Confessions about crushes, embarrassing stories, a ridiculous dare involving someone singing karaoke on the coffee table. Every time the bottle landed on Ethan, he chose truth. Safe. Boring. Survivable. Until Lila leaned forward with a wicked smile. “Ace,” she said sweetly. “Truth or dare?” “Truth.” She tapped her chin. “Who’s the most impossible person you could ever actually like?” Ethan’s pulse spiked. Every eye turned toward him. Including Noah’s. He swallowed. This was harmless. A joke answer. Something ridiculous. Something safe. But Noah was still looking at him. And suddenly the truth felt lodged somewhere behind Ethan’s ribs.

Eventually, Darius leaned back against one of the fallen logs behind us, staring up through the trees at the stars above. “I’ve been thinking,” he said quietly. “That sounds dangerous.” That earned a small laugh from him. Then his expression softened again. “About Ashford,” he admitted. “About everything after.” I waited. “You stepped into leadership faster than any of us expected,” he continued. “And I don’t think I’ve said that enough.” I looked down slightly, tracing absent patterns against the edge of the blanket. “I’m still figuring it out.” “Yeah,” he said. “But you’re doing it.”

Three months ago, they had stood in that hallway, looking at me like I was nothing. Now they stood in front of me, speaking as if they were offering charity. I said nothing. Because I did not need to. "Taking this opportunity, I'd like to announce an important decision." My father, Frederick Cladwell, spoke from the stage. The entire hall fell silent, and all eyes turned toward him. Frederick stood at the microphone, his gaze sweeping across the room before settling on me. "From this day on, Ayla will assume the position of CEO of Cladwell Co., taking full responsibility for all company operations."

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