Novel & Cerita Soma Traitor

And jealousy, that I refuse to acknowledge, pierces through my heart again. He's holding her hand. I wait for his gaze to meet mine, but he doesn’t look. His jaw is tight, his eyes full of anger. He and Thalissia take their thrones on the platform. Thalissia’s eyes—filled with pain and distrust—are more noticeable than any of the bruises on her face. “As you know, my wife was kidnapped and attacked by three Gammas from the Bloodbane Pack. If you want to save your members, confess who sent them. If none confess, you’ll all be imprisoned in the dungeon until the investigation finds the truth.”

He glanced at me nervously before hurrying into a corner to take the call. Even from a distance, I managed to hear parts of the conversation. "How was I supposed to know she'd be so ruthless? Your identity was revoked in the system? You're stuck at the gate and can't leave the country? Don't panic. We'll figure something out. Take care of Nel. Don't make her upset." Jesse and Joel wore a dark expression on their faces. Jesse hung up and strode over with Joel, their hands curled into fists. They were about to speak, but I seized the initiative first.

“It has come to my attention that Savannah has conspired with outside Alphas to undermine our stability. She has attacked loyal warriors and spread lies meant to fracture our unity.” My blood went cold. “Let it be known,” he continued, “that Savannah is henceforth declared a traitor to pack order. Any wolf who aids her shares her fate.” Ben swore under his breath. Silvermen’s tone sharpened, righteous and practiced. “We do not tolerate betrayal. We eliminate it.” The message ended. Silence filled the car, thick and suffocating. I stared at the blank screen, my reflection faint and unfamiliar, like I was looking at someone who had already crossed a line she could never step back over.

“Tell me what you’re facing.” “I’m facing war, Liam.” I moved toward the map spread across my desk, marked with red and black pins. “Eldora’s forces are moving faster than expected. They’re targeting our supply routes, our border scouts, our healers. And someone inside this pack is feeding them information.” He came to stand beside me. “A traitor.” “Yes.” “Do you know who?” “I have theories,” I muttered. “But nothing I can act on. Not without proof.”

Joakim didn't flinch. "We get paid tomorrow and vanish. Who is gonna care way out here? You're practically begging for it. Never seen a guy so eager." Russell's face twisted in horror. "It's not me. Lottie set me up!" Through the screen, I watched him scream, a dark satisfaction rising. "Lottie, you played me! I'll end you!" he shouted, then turned to Joakim. "Let me go, or you'll pay!"

“Mia, get Caius and bring him here now. Desi help me get him onto the kitchen island. We don’t have much time.” I grabbed him under his arms and lifted with her, setting him on the island. A moment later Caius appeared. “What happened?” “Ian happened, oh and Mia is a traitorous bitch” I said bitterly, feeling my anger increase. “Callius wants to be fixed so I need you, Caius,” Sara said then looked to me. “You need to leave. This is delicate work and you’re too emotionally involved.” “No, I’m fine, I can do this,” I insisted.

Our conversations involved none other than Donga and whenever the man's name was mentioned, he seemed to interested, too eager. So much that it would take a fool not to notice. I also knew that Daniel brought him here intentionally so that I could get him as everyone had the funny thought that I was psychic when it came to traitors, but I was just extremely observant, and for now, I knew that he was fishy but couldn't conclude by just one meeting. “The team just sent another footage of Donga walking round our house, disguised.” Sarah says out loud as she walks ti me with a laptop in her hand.

I ignored him and stepped around him to continue on my way. Emil hurried after me and blocked my path again. "You terminated my contract with your agency just because you wanted to get back at me over our personal shit! Do you have any idea how much that cost me? "And now you're using your new boy toy to take over my shows! Did you really think you could get away with all this just because I'm such a nice guy?"

I did this for Irene's father, for Irene, and for Silas. “Let it be known,” I said, turning to the crowd again, “that they didn’t act alone. Those seven traitors had minions.” A murmur swelled as more names were read: “Chris, my right man,” I chuckled in disbelief. “Alpha Kael, Malcolm Stark, and his unfortunate son, Peris Stark. They are all traitors.” Gasps again. I was also in disbelief. These people were so close to me, yet they betrayed me so significantly.

Just as Leo’s face contorted with rage, the door swung open. Father's second-in-command stood there, his face grim. "Don Moretti is back. He's with the Madam. He wants to see you both. Now." I was wheeled into my mother's private room. Sofia lay on the bed, her face ashen, an IV drip taped to her arm. Father sat by her bed, a statue carved from granite. His eyes, cold and hard as chips of flint, landed on me.