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If Levana killed an innocent Daughter, then she was an enemy. “I don’t know what the Kirkwood tell you, Brielle, but Cole and I are in love.” Levana stepped forward, leaving no gap between us. “You’re his life mate, but that’s where it ends, Gabrielle.” “You’re never in the picture, Levana,” I scoffed, hurting because there was a truth in what she said. Cole pushed me away. “You know that my bind with Cole is stronger than you and him being in love.”

The first thing she sees is him. Allessandro Rossi. Tall. Sharp. Handsome in his perfectly tailored black suit. The man her father had called enemy his entire life. Standing under a streetlamp like he owns the night. Dark hair slicked back, eyes the color of burnt amber- sharp enough to cut glass. Avelina stares at him with tears in her eyes. “You have made a mistake,” She says, her voice raw from crying. “If you want to kill me,” she whispers, “then do it now.”

The text message began, "Dear Raelyn, by the time you're reading this, I will no longer be of this world. "Where will you be as you read this? Will you be at your most precious company, or in Christian's arms? Or will you be in front of my grave? Will you come and visit me? No, I'm probably flattering myself again. "I already expected you not to answer me that night. I'm sure you resent me, and you should. I still remember how much of a scoundrel I was back then. Just thinking about it now makes me want to slap myself."

He spoke to me like he was talking to a little girl. I nodded, feeling my lower lip tremble. “You’re mean,” I pouted. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to the beach, and when I get back, I want to see my room normal again. We’re enemies here, I get it, but outside, it’ll be like we’re the best friends in the world.” I patted his shoulder. “I don’t see you as my enemy, Amanda. You see me as a threat because of everything with the trial, I know, but I’m just trying to do the right thing,” he said seriously.

“The enemy of my enemy is my friend.” “I’m sure you’ve heard that phrase.” Kate murmured. She had not. But she knew about it all too well. Just like how Lyle had partnered with Sabine to bring Gabriel down. And How her adopted brother had also done the same and now Kate was doing the same thing. Why did it seem like everywhere they turned they found enemies?! Why?! “You picked a wrong friend. After she uses you, she’s going to leave you high and dry.” Lori suddenly felt queasy. She managed to compose herself but her hand flew to her head.

“What’s your name, rogue?” I blinked in surprise when I realized he was talking to me, “C-Cassandra.” I replied softly. "Where are you taking me?" My voice came out smaller than I intended. "Somewhere warm." He started walking, and I didn't have the strength to argue. "Don't bother fighting me. I'm not the enemy tonight." 'Tonight,' I noticed. 'Good to know exactly where I stand.'

Of course there was someone else. The easy happiness in her expression made me feel small. Of course he had someone like her. Someone who wasn’t his enemy’s daughter. The door clicked shut behind me. Damnit, I got carried away. I spun around. Kain filled the doorway, pale grey eyes locked on the photo in my hands. The temperature in the room dropped ten degrees. “Put it down.” His voice was quiet. Deadly. I lifted my chin, refusing to flinch. “Who is she?”

“Your father didn’t make it.” “No,” Ezra whispered. “No, he was just about to talk to me. He was fine.” “I’m sorry,” the officer repeated. Ezra shook his head. “You’re wrong.” The officer handed him a paper, it was a file. Ezra stared at it before flipping through to the last page and there in block letters. Nickolai Roman. Deceased. Something inside him tore. — In isolation, Matteo stared at the wall with steely eyes. Nickolai.

VANESSA'S POV A cold clarity washed over me, sharper than the night air biting my skin. The paralyzing fear that had gripped me since finding the parchment solidified into a core of frozen resolve. Kael was no longer a suspicion; he was a confirmed enemy, his treachery a live wire humming with lethal intent. His orders echoed in my mind, a death sentence for the man I loved and a fate worse than death for me. Secure the primary asset. Eliminate the variables. The timeline is accelerated.

"To destroy the Council? To rebuild the territories? To make me pay for what I did?" The bond flares hot in my chest. Pain and anger and something I refuse to name. "Maybe all of it," I say. "Then we're enemies." "We've always been enemies, Kael. You just didn't notice because I was too broken to fight back." The words land like a physical blow. He flinches, but he doesn't retreat. Instead, he moves closer. "If we're enemies, why did you agree to meet me?" "Because you asked."