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Malik Devereux was smart, quiet, and calculating, unlike his late father who was more rash and flew off the handle at every pack summit. "We always knew his clan would figure out the truth eventually," I murmured. "Yeah," Kellan nodded. Sasha didn't fool my wolf for a second. He wanted to dish out bloody revenge on the entire Shadowfang Clan for killing our high alpha father seasons ago. I could understand the burning need for blood revenge, and I had been on that exact same dark path until my priorities shifted toward protecting Nia. The old male who actually killed our father was already dead in the dirt, as well as many other warriors who worked alongside him. My wolf would have to be sat

he said while he looked at the ashes of the letter in the fireplace. ​"I don't care about the cost because if Zara finds her way to Alpha Kael he will bring his entire army down on our heads and he won't stop until every member of the Drake family is hanging from the gallows, so you are going to pay whatever he asks and you are going to let me handle the details of the contract," I replied while I stared at him with a coldness that made him look away.

She had been reckless, naive, and now she was trapped. And he would be relentless. Because he was a billionaire—cold, ruthless, heartless. His empire had been built on control, manipulation, and eliminating anyone who defied him. He didn’t forgive. He didn’t hesitate. He didn’t care. And now, Yesha realized with a hollow pang, he owned her. “Yesha Elaine,” he said, stepping closer, so close she could feel the heat from him, “the moment you signed, you stopped being yours. That is the reality. You can scream, you can fight, you can resist… but it won’t change a thing.”

Now I am elevating his daughter and teaching her the rudiments of the trade her father and I plowed. At least there were no mistresses between us and she was a fast learner and I loved her spirit. It was strong, even stronger than her Dad's. I pulled the door open and Sasha was on the ground weeping. She hadn't killed the man. “Why didn't you finish him off?” I asked with anger laced in my voice. I looked at her turned to him and looked once again at Sasha as I said, “You think he's your friend, wait till it's time to play Russian Roulette.”

"Let her go!" Just as her uncle set his eyes on the man, he instantly released his hand in fear and trepidation and Jennifer slumbed on the floor. He knew who the man was and what he is capable of. The man standing before him is the most ruthless and feared Billionaire. His name is Mike Zacklid. He is strong, very tough to deal with and always with arm. The only billionaire who live and journey with no single armed guards. He dosen't need security. He wears bullet proof suits which costs millions of dollars. He is skilled and fast enough to dodge a fired bullet. He is mysterious and powerful. Nobody dares stands on his way. Fighting him is just like digging your own grave.

Alpha Ezequiel continues to speak, “Tonight, you will be shape-shifting for the first time and finding your wolves. Then you will find your fated mates and create a strong mate bond with them, some might even go to the longer extent of marking their mates. Lily, as the daughter of the Alpha family, you will be leading your peers for the run in the woods. This run will strengthen your wolf form and enhance your abilities, now transform into an extraordinary wolf and make us proud.” I am in a frenzy, it's as if I am automatically glued to this spot. The Alpha is making an important speech but at the same time, I have to go in and join my mates. If I miss this opportunity, I will never find my

* *Night* Sasha was in her room, going through the series of posts with her pictures tagged and captioned on I*******m. Her hatred for Hannah increased, She still wasn't ready to back down. Her obsession with seeing Hannah suffer and winning back Clark consumed her. She was determined to exact revenge, no matter the cost. Sasha, determined to protect her reputation and cover up her involvement in the accident, approached her influential father for assistance. She went to his study room and saw him going through some files. She stands by the door side and knocked, getting his attention.

But I also thought it was Atticus at the helm, and this was some personal vendetta against me, not that his son was vying for what he believed is his rightful throne. “Sasha,” he whispers like it pains him. His eyes cloud over with tears, but none of them fall from his lashes, like he’s spent years reckoning with her loss. “She was ten when I sent her over the border to get her away from him. He’d harvested her powers from her for the first time a week before I got her to safety.” He runs his fingers through his ashen hair and looks at me. “Her mother was a shifter. Lora, my mate. I kept them hidden from Gabriel and his cronies for as long as I could, but even as a twelve-year-old, he had so

“But do you know why your father really died? Do you know why you and your brother had to be hunted the second he was put in the ground?” I clenched my jaw, saying nothing. “Because your blood is rotten,” Sasha said. “Your father was a traitor, just like you are now. I was the one who begged for your lives. You should’ve been dead already. You owe me everything. Your life, every fucking things you own.” “Stop the bullshit,” I snapped. “I don’t care about your stories. Step down. Hand me your ring, and I’ll let you live.” Sasha laughed. The sound was sharp, ugly.

How did she sense that? How could she see something I had been trying to conceal from the world? My wolf stiffened, baring his teeth. “She knows too much.” I pulled my arm abruptly away, taking two measured steps back. Sasha watched me with startled, fascinated eyes, as if seeing my very soul unravel. She shouldn’t be able to detect that. Leo took her reaction as triumph, he smiled. “So you see,” he said smugly, “you need my daughter. And I need you. Together, we have everything.”