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“I dare. And at dawn, I will prove it in the duel circle.” Ashley’s heart pounded. The bite on her neck throbbed in time with it. Clara stepped forward, eyes wide but steady. “Father… if the Goddess has spoken…” Gideon’s hand shot out, seizing Clara’s arm. “Silence.” The elders murmured among themselves. Damien turned to Ashley, cupping her face. “Whatever comes at dawn, know this: I would choose you again. Every time.” She nodded, tears slipping down her cheeks. “And I you.”

“Oh, right, sorry. Grace, this is Daniel. Daniel, this is my precious, dramatic, beautiful, shelly, and amazing best friend, Grace.” I blinked at her. “I'm not even going to ask. It's nice to meet you, Daniel.” Daniel smiled at me. “Pleasure to meet you, Grace.” Now that I realised that Daniel was here, I also realised that they were most likely going home together. Which meant that I didn't want to inconvenience him. “Well, this is where I take off and grab a cab.” I stopped walking and said to them. “I can drop you off,” he offered casually, unlocking his car which actually stood just a few feet away from us. “It’s late.”

Chapter 60 As the sun falls into the horizon, the people, or should I say the werewolves, of the town of Dusk and Dawn starts to gather at our place. Tonight the alpha’s madness will end. Tonight, everything will be more normal and free. No more threats and darkness. Only good, light, and life.

“How are you doing, Richard?” “I am good. But I do not have a delightful news.” He said. Xander furrowed his brows, still watching Nina as she attempted to cross. “What is going on?” “Asher, he met up with Dawn some days ago. I wasn’t sure if it was her when one of my men sent me the images, but she was the one. And from the little my man heard, I don’t think they have anything good planned. Did something happen between you and Dawn…..”

Darien’s POV I opened my eyes slowly and pushed myself upright. I must have slept after dinner last night. I had meant to call Ava in, but sleep took me instead. No matter... I could call her later tonight or this morning. I slid my feet to the floor and almost froze when I saw a shape lying near the bed. Ashlen. He blinked, yawned, and pushed himself to his feet. The moment his eyes met mine his posture changed: he straightened, reached for his sword, and bowed.

She had a teasing smile tugging at her lower lip and I rolled my eyes, flipping her off. "Geez, you should have seen how hot you look staking your claim on him," Dawn said without mincing words, sporting a smirk on her face. "I am just stating the obvious." I shrugged casually, leaning to rest my back on the sun lounger. "Ash is all loved up! Ivana's going to be a Mrs in a few weeks. Gosh, I am so proud of you girls." Dawn cried, faking a sniff and I chuckled where I lay, Ivana's giggles seeping into my ears.

Ashley said with a smike. Dawn said, “And, what will I get if I succeed?” Ashley smirked, “what do you want?” Dawn gave her a smile and said, “give Rafalel a day off, I want to go on a date with him.” Ashley laughed when she heard that, “oh my god, you two actually, talk? I had forgotten that you are his mate.” Dawn shrugged, “well he is cute, and lovely and handsome, and strong and wise… so… why not?”

It wanted to fall into place. I forced my breath steady, the way my mother taught me, the way you steady your hands before stitching a wound. Then I spoke the only words that had ever worked. “ASH.” Black cinders rose off the floor, spiraling around the circle. The runes flared, resisting, but the ash didn’t care. It tightened, thickened, becoming a wall—around Dax’s ankles, around the etched lines, smothering the glow. For one heartbeat, the pull on him eased.

“I’m finally free.” Her voice faded as dawn broke — light spilling across her pale skin. Final Scene Cassian stood outside hours later, watching the sunrise. Dante’s convoy was gone, and the fortress felt hollow — the echo of gods fading into memory. Inside, Luca sat beside Amara’s still form. Her hand lay over his heart, the crown’s glow dimming with every second. He whispered, “If there’s a next life… don’t be a queen.” And in the stillness, the faintest smile touched her lips.