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22 Beta Brent's POV I was caught off guard when I discovered that my daughter, Olivia, had betrayed me to Alpha Devon. As a beta, I knew the consequences of being exposed to an alpha. My worst fears were confirmed when Alpha Devon revealed that he knew my true identity and my allegiance to Alpha Rodrigo, his arch-enemy.

“They’re not asking for war. They’re asking for surrender. They think we’ll choose peace if it means losing just one wolf.” I looked around at them—eyes, scars, memories etched into every face. “But I’m not just one wolf. I am the line that survived. The broken oath. The blood that lived. And if I kneel, they won’t stop.” Alex stepped beside me. “If she kneels, we all do.” Nova’s betrayal was still raw. No one had said her name in hours. But I knew it was coming. Someone had to say it. Someone had to cut open the wound so it could fester or heal.

,I gazed confidently as I probed further. “We have a big problem Mic”, he is the only one allowed to call me “Mic” for taking the place of my best friend and Beta as well. “The Pack court said the documents they have can't be given out,it is kept for future reference, but we can get another one when we pay for it”. “Have you spoken with Bridgette?”, he glanced at the clock on the wall then back to me. “Yes I've she would be here in a minute I guess so”, my eyes almost shot as I recalled Jasmine saying Spiffy wouldn't allow her to come.

Like both of them had stepped too close to the edge of something neither wanted to fall into. Elias stared out the window, voice lower now. “I wish I could remember it the way you do. All of it. Not just feelings. Not just this… ache in my chest.” Lucas’s fingers tightened around his mug. “You really don’t remember anything? Not even how it ended?” “No,” Elias said, his voice flat with defeat. “Not even how it began.” Lucas let the silence swallow that truth. He couldn’t be the one to say it the betrayal, the cracks that widened until they broke, the last fight that sounded like a goodbye even if neither admitted it.

While I was as calm as an undisturbed lake on the surface, beneath me was a troubled sea tossing back and forth with waves of emotion. I wanted to turn around and yell at him to demand answers, to ask when he had stopped loving me and how he could betray me. But I don't care anymore, knowing that he chose to betray me and toss away everything we've built out the window changed nothing. I wouldn't give him the chance to fill my head up with lies. I got Up the stairs, then I heard a heavy thud, and my heart went up to my throat.

I was tugging my hand trying to break the chain from the cuffs but it was useless, I was the fake sex toy cuff, but a real stainless steel kind, "Doesn't make sense Anthony, save your strength, I've tried", I could hear the sad news in her voice. "I can't believe none of this bullshit right now, I feel so betrayed by you and then there is Natz and Brad, don't you guys know what loyalty means?!, we are going to die because of things your fucking forefathers did, and I have to pay for sins I never knew I was apart of, I swear to god! This wedding is off is we survive this, we are so fucking done",

he asks me. "He cheated on me," I confess. "And so you went and broke his car, revenge, fair I say, but not legal," he says, and I felt like I was digging myself a deeper hole. "I want to make a phone call," I say. "You have the right to make one, here you go," he says, turning his phone toward me, and I thought of whose numbers I had memorised, Leonard, he'll skin me alive. But who else did I know, it's not my brother, but his second hand, and he's just as resourceful as my brother.

He stared into the fire, eyes lost in the flicker, quiet for a long time before he spoke. “You reached for me.” “I couldn’t let it take you.” “You still care,” he said quietly. I looked away. That was the problem. I did. But the Knowing whispered again soft, but insistent. It showed me flashes of another night, another betrayal. A garden full of snakes. A hand stretched out in trust and a blade hidden behind a smile. I didn’t know what was coming. But I knew this, nothing was finished. This was nothing the real war hadn’t shown its face yet.

He walk across the room and mumbling to himself, “It’s all her fault, she is the one for whom everyone leaving me, I’ll make sure Isabella pays for what she’s done, she will regret the day she ever crossed me.” Mia is walking alone in the street. And, “Oh God, what have I done? I’ve betrayed Isabella, my own sister, the person who’s always been there for me, she care for me, she loved me unconditionally and how do I repay her? By betraying her trust, by siding with the person who’s been trying to destroy her. Brandon, the man I love, the man whose child I’m carrying right now, and what he did for me, kick me out of his house just because I said truth, he is cruel, heartless. Its unbearable,