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Then I delete the sent confirmation. I lean against the building, close my eyes. This is it. The first real move. Mara thinks she’s safe behind his walls. Sebastian thinks he’s untouchable. They’re both wrong.

And now, I’d overtaken five – enough to finish my mission. I would crush Frank Cross and take back my family’s lands. I would destroy him just like he’d destroyed me, and I would laugh as he begged me for mercy. A knock interrupted my musings. I clenched my teeth, the muscles in my jaw tensing as I said, “Enter.” Ethan, my beta, came into the room and bowed. His bare skin was coated with sweat – he’d run here. “Alpha Marcus,” he said, “We found someone on the border of Mars Pack.”

Thanks to his greed, two pack faced downfall leaving only mine and the midnight pack standing strong above all other packs. I still get nightmares when the scene of my parents' butchered body flashes through my mind. That incident left a scar in my heart, a scar only my mate could heal but now, Killian took her away. Seems like the Reid family has a thing for snatching my things. Just that this time, I am determined to take her back. I will not allow anybody to steal her away from me. " I will come for you Maya, I promise." Maya POV Having sex with Killian that night was unplanned.

He walked up to me, set the child down, and said in a low, irritated voice, "What are you still doing here? Didn't I already explain everything to you? This is now my and Serena's mating ceremony." I answered honestly, "Waiting for someone. To hold a mating ceremony." Marcus got even more angry. "Why are you being so passive-aggressive? I already explained everything to you. I just found out the child was back too. Everyone has a past, don't they?" I nodded. "I understand. You're a mature werewolf. It's normal to have former lovers. Besides, you two already have a child together. I wish you both a happy bonding." Marcus shoved me. "If you understand, then hurry up and go home. Don't make suc

My mate. The word itself makes my chest feel like it’s splitting open. For days I’ve tried to shove it down, bury it under loyalty, under my duty to Lucian and the pack. But my wolf won’t let me forget. The bond doesn’t loosen. It keeps dragging me like a chain. And now, here I am, crouched at the edge of the woods with four warriors behind me, the night thick with tension. “She’s in the camp,” Maren, one of my scouts, whispers. “They’ve got it guarded, but… she’s there. I swear it.”

He bared his fangs at me as if he could tear my throat into ribbons any minute now. And this made my tears race along my sweat as I fumbled for something to fight with. The three of them are slowly closing in as if taking their time, as if they have all the time in the world to play with their prey. “What is an Alpha King’s mate doing here in the White Woods, then?” The one with blood in his teeth dared to ask. “Let me shift!” Mara now furiously demanded. Growling as my eyes turned gold, I let Mara shift in front of the Rogues.

I leaned against the railing at the top of the stairs and looked out across the mall below while grinning from ear to ear. People were moving; the mall was buzzing while Clara kept screaming at the top of her lungs. “Maddy, I swear, if you don't get me back my husband, I will tell the world what you did!” “I will tell everyone that you kidnapped him!” she continued. “Good luck telling the world whatever, Clara.” I cut her off, laughing hysterically. “Do you have any idea—” her voice dropped to something low and furious, “—any idea what you have just done? You moved him on sedatives? Trust me, Madison, if my husband dies, I will rip you apart.”

Chapter 26 Second Lock Mara I woke up in a room I didn’t recognize, which was quickly becoming my least favorite trend. For two whole seconds, I stayed still and pretended I was calm. Then my brain caught up. Gone. Packhouse gone. Gage gone. Wren gone. The hall, the note, the council guards, the smell of polished wood and old power—all gone. I sat up too fast and almost threw up. My arm throbbed under the bandage, the silver burn pulsing like it had a tiny, sadistic heartbeat. Cute. Love that for me.

Pack members are moving dead bodies away and helping injured people. My eyes are drawn to the blood covered spot where Maddox had fought well over twenty rogues. Not completely on his own, but the carnage, the sheer savagery of the dismembered bodies, that all came from one person. Maddox. I can still feel his festering anger in my mind. Even with my own mental block up, it seems to seep through the walls and stain me. It scares me to think he can feel this, have this much animal and anger in him. But then I’m not sure I should be surprised. Maybe this led him down the path that got him exiled? Maybe it wasn’t his fault after all, but the beast inside him he can’t seem to control?

Feeling a mix of relief and sadness, she decided to gather her courage and seek a conversation with Alpha Troy himself. As Mara ventured out of the Wilson house, her heart heavy with the weight of her own struggles, fate intervened in an unexpected encounter. In the middle of the road, she stumbled upon Carla, Andrew's current girlfriend, accompanied by her friends. Their gazes locked, and the tension in the air became palpable. Carla, her voice filled with accusation, wasted no time in expressing her anger. "What do you think you're doing, Mara? Trying to steal Andrew away from me? You're nothing but a gold digger, hoping to snatch the position of future Luna for yourself!"