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Evangeline was not sure why she was on the ground when she heard that howl. Hayden nodded his head at Dabria. Everyone got back into their seats and continued with their breakfast. Dabria finished her breakfast as fast as she could. Ryan was already waiting for her at the gates of the palace. Dabria bid her goodbyes and walked out of the palace. Ryan opened the door of the car for Dabria. Dabria stepped into the car. Zaric came out to send her off. Although, he was not comfortable at all to send Dabria alone on that trip. He knew well that the surroundings of Helenora's cabin were filled with a bunch of werewolves. And Dabria was a vampire. That too the only heiress of the Cerberus throne.

My mother screamed—the correct reaction. “What the fuck?” Sara, my sister, gasped as she walked into the room and squatted next to our father. A large puddle of blood had formed by his face, seeping out from his mouth and nostrils. She pulled a dart out of his arm and smelled it. “Wolfsbane,” she said. “How ironic,” I responded. “What?” She looked at me, confusion on her face. “Well, it was his idea to use wolfsbane darts in battle. It’s pretty ironic that that’s how he dies in the end, eh?”

GINGER "How are things going?" Tyler asked after I'd been doing my job for a couple days. "Really good, actually!" I replied cheerfully. "So you don't mind all the tedious data entry?" "No, not at all, actually! The stuff I'm learning is so interesting. Like, I always thought werewolves were immune to almost anything, but there are all these crazy things that can happen to them. Like one doctor observed a werewolf that stopped being able to heal quickly, except when there was a full moon. The doctor decided the guy had bad blood, and they actually ended up chopping off his balls so he couldn't reproduce and pass on the defect."

I already knew what he was going to do but still it was hard to watch. *** I never thought I would see such a cruel side of Ruda. I could never even think of it, I mean ‘that’ cute and bubbly Ruda who’s a complete goofball, he can torture men like this? It was hard to believe and if I didn’t see for myself I would never have believed it. He had beaten up the men with a thick silver chain, silver is deadly to werewolves. It burns them when they come in contact with it and silver wounds heal very very slowly.

'Do liars eventually believe their own lies? "I wasn't gonna spell it out, but let's be real—I was too naive, too stupid. I know why you married me. My rare blood type. You needed a walking blood bank for Emma." His face drained of color. I didn't stop. "If you'd just asked, I would've donated. But you drugged me. Stole from me. "Do you even get how terrifying that was? I spent nights wondering if I'd fall asleep and never wake up—just another body you drained dry.

She smiled, sharp. “…I’ll leash the one you refuse to lose.” Her gaze snapped to Dax. And she spoke one word into the corridor, sweet as poison: “WARDEN.” The rune light obeyed instantly. Dax’s throat chain tightened like a hand. His silver eyes widened. He choked. My stomach dropped. Because the corridor—now that I’d rewritten law—still recognized one old rule: Wardens pay. And Dax began to fall to his knees, strangling—

For the first time. Someone was overpowering James. Wesley stared in shock. "Who is he?" Orion answered in a whisper. "The Crimson Warden." "The Shadow Dragon's executioner." "No one survives fighting him." James was driven backward. Blood ran from a cut across his cheek. The Crimson Warden smiled beneath his mask. "Weak." James growled and attacked again. This time, black flames erupted from his sword. The Warden met them effortlessly. One strike. James's sword shattered.

"Wardens!" The other four answered instantly. Ancient silver symbols ignited across their weapons. The old man drove the butt of his spear into the stone. The young woman crossed both blades before her chest. The bearded warrior lifted his axe. The youngest Warden closed his eyes. Five voices became one. "By the First Blood..." "...the Gate remains sealed." The Temple shook again. The claw stopped moving. For one brief moment... Silence. Then the creature beyond the darkness laughed. The sound wasn't loud.

And through the ward bond, I felt it—felt that if the blade struck, we both died. Time slowed. I saw the dagger spinning through the air. Saw Caspian frozen, too shocked to move. Saw Raven reaching but too far away. Saw Elysia screaming. I moved without thinking. Threw myself in front of Caspian. Felt the blade sink into my chest, cold and burning all at once. Heard Caspian scream my name. And as darkness closed in around me, I felt the ward bond shatter—and something new take its place. Something deeper.