The Alpha’s Blood Debt Vessel
Because somewhere far, beneath the same sky, A man stood still and didn’t try To take, to chase, to force, to claim… And that alone had changed the game.
Back at the ruins, cold and bare, Russell stood in open air. The house behind him, ash and bone, The past laid out, the truth now known. Declan approached, cautious, slow, “My Alpha… what is your next move to show?” Russell didn’t turn, didn’t speak, For once, he wasn’t strong or weak.