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I’m not alone. I could barely react before a massive figure emerged from the shadows, obstructing my path. He looms over me, towering with an almost unnatural presence. The raw power emanating from him presses down on me, making my knees weak. His eyes—burning a deep, molten amber—lock onto mine, and the world constricts to just us. The name forms in my mind, sharp and terrifying. Kane. The Cursed Alpha. The one spoken of by the town only in hushed and fearful whispers. Said to be more beast than man, a monster doomed to devour all that stands in his path.

I said. "Senator Hart sends his regards." Fuck. I'd been right. "Don't know any senators either." "Sure you do. His wife is staying with you. Pretty little thing. Goes by Calla." Behind me, I heard growls from my pack. They could smell the oncoming conflict as these guys weren't just scouts. They were here to take her. "Never heard of her," I lied. "Come now, Alpha. We can smell her on you." That was it. The talking was over.

𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒃 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒋𝒂𝒘 𝒖𝒑 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔. "𝑭𝒖𝒄𝒌 everyone, 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 today 𝒂𝒏�

I turned back to the terrified assembly, flicking the blood from my claws. "Let this be a warning to every single one of you," my voice rang like a death sentence as I looked down at the trembling crowd. "Cathy is my Luna. She carries my blood and my heir. If anyone so much as looks at her with disrespect—or lust—I will rip your throat out with my bare teeth. Do I make myself clear?" "Yes, Alpha!" the entire hall chorused in unison, dropping their heads to the floor in absolute, unquestioning submission. Cathy's POV

The first had dark hair, almost black, his intense gaze piercing as he assessed me. The second was a dirty blonde, his face cold and unreadable, giving nothing away. The third was striking, with silver hair that seemed to catch and reflect the light, lending him an almost ethereal quality. All three were young, yet they moved with a self-assuredness that told me they were no ordinary Alphas. They were Valkin Alphas like my father, their very presence commanding respect, exuding a strength that was terrifyingly familiar.

“And her heat came early.’ ‘Mother fucker!’ Austin growled, and I was sure Alpha Jace as well. I knew why they growled. The security room was filled with unmated males, including Marshall, Harlene’s boyfriend.

He chuckles, causing Maxim to call out in protest and Ares to puff her chest in pride at being called a badass. “Hey! Keep me out of this! I wasn’t the one running around cackling like a maniac. I tried to stop them”. The smell of costus wafts into my nose, and I frown to myself, thinking I don’t recall Alpha Menno smelling like this. In fact… “Hi, Athena”. My thoughts are interrupted by the 2 identical voices coming from the men behind Alpha Menno. He seems rather relaxed for having 2 dragon Alphas behind him. They weren’t kidding when they said they were almost here.

"Because unlike you, I protect Claire. I keep her safe." A growl tore from my throat as I grabbed him by the arm, slamming his back against the wall, and pinning him there. "You don't get to talk to me like that. I'll say this once again, leave." "You don't scare me, Zane Ravenscroft," he uttered, baring his teeth and hissing. "You scare everyone else, but not me. I see the way you walk around, head high, making everyone bow just because you're the only Alpha in Carnemore. But all that means nothing to me. You're just an empty vessel, filled with so much hatred and I won't let you pour it all on Claire." His eyes darkened. "I'll protect her from you."

her nervous voice came through the link, and all my hopes had flown out the window. “Coming,” I assured her, and in the next moment, I saw her too. She was standing in the main hall, near the open door, trembling in horror. Through the open door, I could see a group of men emerging from the forest, and I recognized their leader as Alpha D’Angeli. I went to her and reached out to hold her ice-cold hand, but I didn’t take my eyes off of the new arrivals. He had four men with him, and I recognized hib Beta, Nico Serrano, and three others in their wolf form.

I wasn’t okay. And clearly, the Moon Goddess didn’t care. “Daphne,” Tessa suddenly whispered, her eyes narrowing past me. “Oh no...” Before I could ask, a familiar voice—one I’d prayed I wouldn’t hear tonight—cut through the air. “Well, well, Hathaway. Didn’t know they let charity cases into events like this.” I turned slowly. Arson. Arrogant. Rude. One of the pack's golden boy only because his parents were loaded. He looked me up and down with a sneer that twisted his already smug face.