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"So what? I've never heard of you. You're probably still a nobody from a tiny, insignificant pack." She turned to the clerk with a sharp gaze. "You must be new here, so let me be clear—we're in Northmere, under Alpha Falcon's rule. If you dare sell that crown to her, this place won't last till dawn!" The clerk's hand trembled as he held the box, as if it suddenly weighed a hundred pounds. He turned to me, his voice trembling. "Ma'am, I'm just trying to make a living. I can't afford to offend Alpha Falcon… Please don't make this any harder for me."

Tears streamed down her face, but her voice was steel. “Why are you the one who broke me?” she demanded. “Why are you the same man trying to restore me?” Her hand clenched around the bracelet before she dropped it. It hit the floor with a soft clink. “I have not forgiven that man,” she said quietly. “Not after everything he put me through. And now you expect me to—what? Pretend love fixes this?” She shook her head violently. “No.” James tried to speak again, but she turned away.

" Lucas trembled. "We’re done," I said, my voice steady despite the storm of emotions swirling inside me. "From now on, there’s nothing between us." I looked at Lucas—the face I had once adored was now etched with pain and panic. But inside, I felt nothing. My heart was as calm as still water, untouched by even the faintest ripple. The love I once had for him had long been washed away by pain and despair. "I know I was wrong! Please forgive me—just give me one more chance!"

Below them, the city was a carpet of lights, oblivious to the tragedy 900 feet in the air. "The lullabies were a lie, Elena," Madeline said, her back to her daughter. "The only truth is the Crown. The Broken Crown isn't just an organization. It’s a philosophy. We destroy the old world to make room for the new one. And Leo… Leo is the foundation of the new world."

“I can’t lose them both while sitting inside some fucking office building!” I immediately started crying harder after screaming that because honestly? I sounded hysterical now. But I didn’t care. Nothing mattered except getting to my family. “I’m trying,” Jayden whispered helplessly. God. Hearing Jayden sound this broken nearly killed me because Jayden was always the strong one. The stable one. The brother that held everybody together when the rest of us fell apart. But now? Even he sounded destroyed. And suddenly something ugly twisted violently inside my chest. This happened because of the Greys.

"The Crown! He's already using the Crown!" They hit the first roof with a bone-shattering crash.

“Keep them coming.” The first one scorched. The second numbed. By the third, the fire in my chest loosened into something resembling release. I stared at the empty glass and thought of my mother, sitting at our kitchen table with her wedding ring still on after my father left her for another woman. She used to whisper to me, Never trust too much. People always show their teeth eventually. I should have listened. But love, love makes fools out of even doctors who spend their lives diagnosing problems. I couldn’t diagnose my own heartbreak until it was terminal.

I stared at his chest as though I could see right through the layers of his suit to the heart beating inside—my heart. He stood before me and gazed down at me with a victorious smirk. "Your heart is mine now, and my son is about to become the heir to the Lindt family as well. Sebastian Yarrow, even after all these years, you still can't win against me." His smug attitude was just as irritating as it was when we were in university. Back then, I still had Rachel on my side. She would defend me and tell me that it was okay even if I failed to get a scholarship, that I would always be her number one in her heart.

“Three brothers can share the same blood… but only one can carry the weight of a kingdom.” ⸻ The Crystal Crown floated silently above the shattered altar. It wasn’t held by chains. It wasn’t supported by light. It simply existed. Pure crystal reflected the glow of the Seven Bells, casting thousands of shimmering fragments across the ruined cathedral. No one reached for it. No one even dared breathe too loudly. The words engraved inside its rim echoed through every heart. “Only one brother may wear this crown.”

Do not touch her. She is my sister. She may be the seed. The title settled over us like cold rain. Betrayal seed. Grandmother’s voice came from every canal. One minute. The false king’s smoke poured through the cracks in the dome. Silvercrest sounded above us. Car alarms. Breaking glass. A distant r oar from the sea. The small white wolf stepped into the black flame. Its body began to disappear. Find the messages inside the crown. I grabbed for it. My hand passed through light.