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she said shyly. I kissed her on the forehead and then pushed the food tray in front of her. “Eat it.” Liana wasn’t just a pawn in my plans anymore. She was Liana—strong, stubborn, and undeniably brave, and the woman I think I was falling for. Or was it the effect of the witch bond? Kaden appeared in the doorway, his face grim. “Alpha,” he said, voice low. “We have a problem. A wolf has been spotted near the northern border... carrying Rowan’s crest.”

“A message arrived this morning.” Luna slipped out of bed, pulling on a robe as she crossed to him. “From who?” His jaw ticked. “The Alpha Council.” Her heart skipped. “They know?” “They do more than know.” He turned to face her, holding out the sealed scroll. “They’re demanding an audience. In three days.” Luna’s fingers trembled as she took the scroll. The wax was stamped with the ancient emblem of the High Council—an ouroboros wolf, devouring its own tail.

I looked from lyria to Audrel but I could find the answer or what I wanted to hear. Inviting a devil to your home is taking a big risk, is more like leaving your baby by the river side. “Lucian. meet Audrel the new pack members. Audrel meet Lucian, Alpha of the silver pack” she said giving out a smile. Audrel extended his hands to me for a hand shake. I could see the shock on Lyria face, pack members don't shake their Alpha—you bow, but here he is so fearlessly extending a hand to an Alpha.

Kept his face completely, utterly still, while his mind took the clause apart from every angle and reassembled it and arrived, slowly, at the only interpretation that made sense. This wasn't about keeping a princess at arm's length. This was about keeping an investigator at arm's length. Someone — some thing — about Damien Solaris required the specific protection of a legally binding clause preventing his own wife from asking questions about his designation. Why would an Alpha — and the crown prince of the south was absolutely, definitively, publicly an Alpha, every record and report and diplomatic briefing confirmed it — why would an Alpha need that protection? There was only one answer. An

"Come see." I walked over to the healer, my eyes on the she-wolves arms, watching as Lee pulled back the sleeves. "Oh, my goddess," I muttered under my breath as I sighted the insignia that had been engraved at the top of her forearm, a little bit below the elbow. It was the insignia of the Startling Pack, the Pack belonging to Alpha London.

Her wrinkled hand pointed at the teenage woman on her right side. “This chatty granddaughter of mine is looking for a notebook with a purple wolf cover. Are you selling such a book, Alpha?” she asked the young Alpha before her. The corners of her wrinkled eyes formed a sweet smile when she saw the surprised face of the young Alpha wearing a red plaid shirt. “Sorry. Here is only a book cover with the yellow wolf logo, corresponding to the wolf logo of our clan chairman.” His two hands were fused in front of his chest as a sign of apology.

Another added spitefully. I hadn't torn my gaze from the couple whose expression had hardened as their heads were forced down the moment I stood. The Alpha's pride seemed to have evaporated into mist as his shoulders tightened, being forced down when he tried to challenge my aura. "Grief?" I repeated. "Or betrayal?" Silence fell. "I will not bless this union. Not until the first Luna is present, and she willingly concedes." Zaden's fists clenched. "But- " "I reject your request. Now leave."

I asked her, as she bit her lower lip. "For years now I've been having wierd dreams, all of which are always different but everytime I keep seeing that---" She pointed at my chest, her hand fell on it. I moaned feeling the sparks that erupted. Davina's fingers pushed open my shirt, then her hand settled on the left side of my chest. "I always keep seeing this drawing in my dream" She said, staring at the Alpha mark that stood there. It was a black large wolf, having a moon below it shaped crescent. Only an Alpha Lord can bear this mark. It represent the Alpha wolf and the entire Werewolf packs.

At his back was a symbol that they were all familiar with. Ah, it's not just a symbol that caught their attention, at the side of him was a proudly standing flag that symbolizes their country. A familiar thirteen horizontal stripes, seven red alternating with white, and countless stars that seems to represent a new constellations. One of them, stunned and awestruck, can't help but exclaim in a form of a whisper, "What the… isn't that?" ["Thank you for your participation, officers of the Vyseni's and PSIA's most cherished squad, SPADE, and especially to you, Archilles Callisto, commander-in-chief. My name is Stanley Laurel II."]

I planned on letting the triplets know that I wasn't happy with this and forcing me into doing things I didn't want wouldn't make me forgive them. Right outside the school was a Rolls Royce with the Alpha symbol on it. The Alpha symbol was a gold shield that had a wolf in the middle and the name of our pack, inscribed at the bottom. The shield was placed on any property owned by the Alpha's family. Right in front of the Rolls Royce were two guards. They scanned the areas like predators and when one of them sighted me, he looked at a photo in his hand and then he informed the other guard to look at me.