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They knew now who was in control. By the time we reached the edge of the territory, Rhys was waiting for me. His presence was a beacon, pulling me toward him. As I stepped into his arms, I felt the last remnants of the old Alpha’s energy fade away. He was at peace now, and so was I. “You did it,” Rhys murmured against my hair, his voice thick with emotion. I looked up at him, my heart swelling with love. “We did it. Together.” From somewhere behind me and within the depths of Creekside, I could hear a bitter and disgruntled soul scream that it wasn't over.

“You know… when that guard was saying it, I wanted to ask if somehow, Damon was a part of this curse. I mean, till now, we don’t even know if she’s working for him and if he sent her to do this.” “It's Damon, I can bet on everything I hold dear. Even when she attacked Sienna at the ball, there was a way he felt pleased by the whole thing. They had planned everything and right under my nose again which is even the most painful part of it all.” Rhys said. “So what are we going to do at this point? We can’t keep going around in circles.” Tara said. Rhys remained silent for a while, thinking about what she said. The decision rested on him and I knew this was one of the hardest things he was requ

I was done. "Accept!" I yelled. I needed her to accept because she was an Alpha breed. Getting impatient, I advanced towards her, and she accepted before I could reach her, but the pain did not come. I felt a disconnection and emptiness but no pain. With Tamia, there was pain. Did it have something to do with the blue moon? Finding a fated was hard, let alone rejecting them, but Sylvester had felt pain when he rejected Susan even though he masked it. I knew it, which was why Tamia took him out of the ball, but I felt nothing with Amanda.

Cayd finally picked her up and carried her back to her room. We tried a couple of different ways to break the Guardian bond, but Morrigan, her wolf, kept saying she still feels the pull to Rich. A couple of weeks go by. Aolis and I spending all of our time together. I love it, I can’t get enough of him. After spending the days helping Emlyn and Cayd, Aolis and Hera go running through the forest at night. Sometimes Dominic and Tialha join us, sometimes GoldMoon joins us and sometimes it’s just us. Hera loves her time with her mate, and so do I. I've been looking for Lucero, but so far, I haven't seen her.

“We’ll find out tomorrow.” His gaze flickered around the room before landing on her again. “Where’s Katherine?” “She already left,” Talia answered, collapsing into the nearest seat like the energy had completely drained from her. Her fingers rubbed absently against her temple. Then, her eyes shifted to me—then to my neck, my mark. She didn’t surprised to see it. Instead, an emotion I didn’t recognize settled in her eyes. “You’re marked,” a small, almost sad smile. “You broke our connection.”

“I’ll tell you, but you have to promise me not to freak out.” She pointed at herself, “You’re asking this person not to freak out when it potentially freaked you out? Don’t you know me?” “Lyle.” “Fine! I’ll try not to freak out.” I closed my eyes before speaking, “I think I’m also mated to a vampire… a pureblood vampire to top it all.” There was no freaking out that happened, but I could feel fear in the air. I opened my eyes and saw disbelief and worry in her eyes.

She was only brutally honest. The wolf princess walked further into the hallway until she was right in front of Carys’s room. “If you are going to open this door, do it quickly." Her shoulders went up to signal that her hands were hurting. Carys’s ended up opening the door, and Lyra marched in fiercely, dropping several books onto the table. “Pack bloodlines. Court alliances. Noble territories,” Lyra listed. “You need to learn who wants you gone.” Carys stared at the books blankly. “That sounds exhausting.”

To my greatest surprise, vampires, and Lycans were partying together. "Whoa, is this a new development? I thought there was going to be some sort of separation," I said to Taylor, and she rolled her eyes. "Of course not. Look, no matter how our parents try to separate us, there's always going to be an alliance between both factions. You see why I always want you to come out of your shell?" Two girls with bright pink hair danced about, and Taylor took my hand, leading me further into the valley while I dragged William.

“That’s what Rylan thinks.” “Then the water plan is dead,” I said. “They’ll replace it. They’ll watch every barrel. They’ll watch Rylan now too.” Kael looked down. “What do we do?” I stared at the torch flame for a long second, thinking and planning. The assembly was tomorrow night and Faye would stand in that moonlight circle, with her chest out, thinking she had won. Thinking her wolf would save her. She was wrong. I looked back at Kael.

"Since this guy showed up with flowers." I was both dazed and feeling slightly guilty. "Then… you saw everything?" Liam, who had been kneeling in desperation just moments ago, sprang to his feet, eyes red as he glared at Ryan. "Who the hell is he?" Ryan, clearly trying to provoke him further, let his hand slide from my shoulders to my waist, pulling me closer. "Her fiance." "Bullshit! Take your hands off her!" Liam roared. "Maya, he's lying, right? You just brought him here to piss me off, right?"