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Then I force my hand to relax. “Yes,” I answer, keeping my voice even. “To both.” My wolf stirs inside me, calm but firm. Overlook him. He’s free to remember names. We get to keep the girl. She’s our mate. A deep satisfaction spreads through my chest, warm, like melted butter on fresh bread. Colin continues without pause. “The attack was almost fatal—would have been, had Shawn not intervened in time. The thing is, the culprit traces back to the East as well.”

To our salvation. A vision hit me then her eyes in the dark, wide with recognition. The soft gasp of her breath. The press of her palm against my chest. The burn where the bond would mark us both. I stumbled back, shaking. “We meet tonight,” I murmured, chest heaving. We mark tonight, my wolf growled, savage and certain. And no force in this realm or the next will keep us from her. The wind howled around the Pack House, echoing the truth I could no longer deny.

“You need to stop this madness!” Before he could turn his attention back to Nula, I struck him hard with my stick. The force sent him staggering back, and for a moment, there was silence. “Annalise!” he snarled, charging at me. My heart raced as I shut my eyes, hoping for strength. I felt a wave of energy wash over me, and as I opened my eyes, a force hit Marcus. He was thrown back, transforming into his human form, panting weakly. The wound on his side was deeper than I had anticipated, blood soaking through his clothes.

He shouted at Lana to send him back; she hesitated briefly before complying with his request. As the portal reopened, it appeared directly behind Max and Sky, which allowed Zion to launch an attack on Max. Shifted swiftly into his wolf form, Zion bit Max's shoulder, flung him aside, and then retreated. Zion pursued Max as if he were prey. Marco approached from behind, and together with Zion, they encircled Max, poised for combat. When Max lunged at the alphas, they evaded effortlessly. Max then attacked Marco, biting his hind leg, and eliciting a howl from Marco. Zion seized Max by the neck, tearing it out. Lana, chanting a spell, paralyzed Max so thoroughly that he could neither shift nor s

"Alyssa, I know I was truly wrong. I'll do anything if you'll just forgive me. When we return, we'll have the marking ceremony immediately. I'll announce to the entire pack that you're my Luna, and no one will dare disrespect you or hurt you. Please just forgive me." Alyssa simply replied, "If you'd said these things to the old me, I probably would've been thrilled." She paused before continuing, "My heart is dead now. You shattered it completely during that month when Sabrina came back. Now, I only regret being blind enough to waste eight years of my life on you." I clenched my jaw, fighting back the pain clawing in my chest. Alyssa yanked her hand free. "You were the one who said that when

Send her to play Call Girl with me sometime. Anna was in awe of Mark's kindness. The fact was that if Maha was intending to do all that with her sister, Mark had left no shortage. This was even though he had brought her out of the swamp, but only after a few days. She was fed up of his blackmailing and callousness. If an in-trend girl is doing such an ambitious mission and risking herself for you, she needs some courtesy, affection, respect and protection in return. Mark's team failed to give Anna the same. Mark blackmailed Anna with his videos to force her to become an agent, and Peter brushed her off every time while being their senior officer. So Anna was always underestimated, that's why

I leaned carefully to see my Aunt and Joanna. “I looked everywhere for it, didn't find any,” My aunt responded, her tone was as low as she could get it. “I don't think she has a mark. So I don't think there's a need to bring her into the life, the life that her father fought to keep her out of,” “The girl deserves to know. She's still going to have questions because with or without the mark, the blood is in her vein,” Joanna retorted sharply. I figured I had heard enough and it was clearly a conversation I shouldn't be caught listening to. I backed away slowly but my back bumped into someone.

Because beneath the surface The past had just reached out and touched me first. That marking… It wasn’t just from my pack. It was from a division most believed had died with it. A symbol carved only by those who survived long enough to become something else. Something worse. Hunters. Avengers. Ghosts. My stomach tightened. Because if that mark was real Then I wasn’t the only one who had come back from the dead. --- “No,” I whispered. This wasn’t part of the plan. There were no survivors. There weren’t supposed to be.

We broke apart instantly. I ran with Mia back to the gate. What we saw on the other side stopped every heartbeat in my chest. It wasn’t just a scout. It was an entire hunting party. Half-dead. Covered in blood. And tied to a post behind them— Was Marcus. Barely conscious. Carved into his chest was the symbol of the hidden clan Varin had spoken of. And burned into the post above him: "One blood must fall.”

Joshua expressed composedly. "Why not? Its not like I'm a suck up like you." Mark pointed out with a smile that didn't reach his eyes. Joshua nodded, "that's fair." Mark's smile grew. "Did you have something to do with Anise's death too?" Joshua wondered. Mark said nothing, he simply sighed then shrugged. He was a tall man, strong build with dark hair. Joshua watched him carefully, and in the blink of an eye, with a loud growl, Mark attacked Joshua.