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Akira's hand tightened on the dagger, and she raised it, ready to stab Kaida. "Now," I said, my voice low and deadly. "Now, Akira. Kill her." Akira's eyes locked on Kaida, and she took a step closer. "Akira, don't!" The fake Kaida screamed, but Akira didn't listen. With a swift and precise, deadly motion, Akira pushed the dagger into Kaida's heart. Kaida's eyes widened in shock, and she fell to the ground, dead for the second time. Akira stood over her, the dagger still in her hand, her eyes flashing with triumph.

The familiar lips brought him back to reality and helped his memories come back. Kadeem put Dylan and Anders to death, brutally. They were tied to a pole, and the security wolves were allowed to attack them. Kadeem runs his fingers through his hair. He does not feel bad about their deaths, but he does feel bad for the Omega sexual abuse victims.

“Fine. How did he die?” Takumi leaned forward, his expression unreadable. “One stab. Not to the heart. Yet, he died instantly.” A heavy silence settled over the room. Kim’s eyes flickered to Kaiser, a subtle exchange passing between them. “That’s unfortunate,” Kaiser said, the mock sympathy in his voice almost comical. Takumi didn’t miss the way Kim’s fingers tensed ever so slightly before she relaxed again. Something was off. They weren’t surprised—if anything, they seemed to be confirming something.

Rokamen said. “Oh, right. What’s the name of the actress at the banquet the night before yesterday? Send her to my room tonight.” “Okay, boss. Her name is Belinda. She’s now a popular actress in Mexico.” After saying that, Rokamen turned around and left. After taking two steps, he seemed to have remembered something. He frowned and said, “Boss, I remembered something. In the United States, the call for death to execute Paulette and the others is very high. What if the person is fished out and captured by that Death Judge?”

“The yakuza won’t let me live. I didn’t want to drag you down…” He gripped her freezing hand tightly. “Why didn’t you try to think with me?” The wind howled. The sunset burned like blood. “See you in the next life.” Her hand slipped from his grasp— Ding-dong. The doorbell jolted Takuto awake. Covered in cold sweat, he opened the door— Misaki stood there, holding an old, yellowed newspaper. “May 21, 1998,” she read softly. “A young entrepreneur and his girlfriend commit suicide at Cape Amagi. Suspected involvement of loan sharks after business failure…”

KADE Time had passed by quickly, and life moved on with it. Those bastards involved in Ada’s murder and Anya’s attempted murder, had been tortured until every single detail was spilled. There really had not been much left in them, but we enjoyed exacting justice for what they did.

"Kazuya-sama, we need to talk." Kazuya's eyes bore into Nakamura. "Talk? What is there to talk about? That traitor betrayed us!" Nakamura took a steadying breath. "Anderson is dead. He was caught in the explosion." Kazuya's rage momentarily dimmed, replaced by shock. "Anderson? Dead? How?" Nakamura's voice was calm but firm. "We have no leads. The attack was well-coordinated. We suspect it was the Rinaldi family, but we lack concrete evidence."

Kade, informed of the conversation that evening, made his decision with the same careful balance of mercy and consequence he'd shown with Thorne and Vasha before her. "I won't execute her," he told me, both of us reviewing the situation in his study, exhaustion from the past weeks finally beginning to ease into something like normalcy. "But I also can't simply release her back to whatever remains of her followers, not after what she attempted. I'm considering something different this time." "What kind of different?"

He meant every word he said, and I felt he was fighting to stay strong, not just for his reputation, but also for his siblings who were most likely watching him in the crowd. “Yes! Let’s do and he says,” Elder Greg stamped, gaining alliance from other elders, and by extension other wolves. “It is settled then,” Jett announced, and the executioner, a tall, large wolf with extremely long claws appeared behind him. “Any last words?” Kane asked Caden and he swallowed. “The former Priest’s real murderer has not been convicted. I was an accomplice and so I pay my dues with my life.” We’re Caden’s last words before the executioner drove his claws into his chest from behind, taking out his heart.

Jiro died on the spot. After blood gushed from his mouth, he collapsed forward and died. Since he was right in front of Reiko, the blood splattered all over her. Her expression turned ashen. Her white uniform, beautiful face, and fair skin were all covered in blood. “Kaze Lee?” Aiden watched from the side as his eyes narrowed. Half an hour later, Reiko came back with fresh clothes and a clean face. Aiden said to her, “Kaze Lee is retaliating against us.”