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And yet, he'd still thought she was just jealous of Victoria. Claude felt something shatter in his mind. He gripped the document tightly, veins bulging on his hands as if he were fighting with himself. Heather wasn't throwing a tantrum, but rather, she'd truly left him for good. … Back in the council hall, Claude looked like a wolf who'd lost his soul. The document was piled high on the desk like a mountain. The newly appointed Beta, Marcus Voss, was at his wits' end. "Alpha Claude, I can't find the previous data for this resource report."

He must. I froze, the words blurring in front of my eyes. Alpha Vane. High Elder Vane. The same Vane who had condemned my mother. The same Vane who sat on the High Council, judging and sentencing wolves like he was above the law. But according to my mother's journal, Vane was the one she trusted. "Vane," I whispered, the name tasting foreign on my tongue. "She trusted Vane." Xavia leaned in, reading over my shoulder, his breath warm against my ear. His jaw tightened, and I could feel the tension radiating off him.

He shook his head, begging, “No! That’s not it! I was scared. I didn’t want to lose you to someone else. That’s why I did everything. I was stupid. I regret it all.” Alpha Gray let go of Beta James’s arm and stood straight, keeping himself between us. “Your regret means nothing now. You already made your choice.” Beta James tried to reach for me, crawling forward on his knees, desperation etched into his face. “I can do better, Aurora. I’ll fix everything. Just give me a chance. I can be the man you wanted. Don’t leave me like this.” I stared at him, cold, unmoved. “You didn’t love me, Beta James. You wanted to control me. You only think about yourself.”

I replied, hitting my foot against the wooden floor. There were a lot of prospective candidates for the position of a Beta but I was reluctant in picking one. The betrayal had been smeared to memory and I didn't want to experience that again, ever again. "You can't, that is a lie you tell yourself." Elder Jared replied. Now on his feet, he said, "An Alpha without a Beta is like a wolf with one eye closed. He is vulnerable and very easy to manipulate." "It applies to others but not me." I chuckled lightly. "I can manage, you don't need to worry about me.”

At some point, he began to give himself some pep talk and this led him to yell that he shouldn't be afraid of anyone no matter what they claim to be. Beta listens attentively to his Alpha, as usual, trying to analyze if there is a threat or not. Beta Valor us that kind of person you will love to have as your team assistance head. It wouldn't be a bad idea if you get to allow him to make decisions for you because he is detailed, thorough, unbiased in judgment, and never quick to anger. Even when you make him blow off a fuse, he just smiles at the end while thinking of how to get everything sorted. He plans, strategies before executing his plan. He is the complete opposite of his Alpha Hayes,

“You killed my family. You wiped out my friends. You might not remember me, but I remember you. I was there when you and your pack tore through our home and left nothing alive.” Tears filled his eyes, spilling over. They were meant to slow me. Meant to make me hesitate. They failed. There was no memory waiting for me. No image. No sound. Just emptiness where regret should have been. He searched my face anyway, like he expected something to surface. It never did. Life under my rule should have taught him that. Regret does not live in me. Guilt never learned my name. “I hope when he finally finds you,” the beta said, voice shaking now, “he tears you apart piece by piece. I hope you beg before

she murmured to no one. A guard snorted. “Tell that to the Alpha. You’re just another rat in his trap.” --- Outside, Alexander stood on the crumbled balcony, fingers curled around the rail. “Who was that girl?” asked Beta Marcus. “Felix’s bastard,” Alexander said without turning. “Pretty. Dangerous. Want me to—?” “No.” His voice was low. “Let her rot.” --- In the cell, Melodie curled into herself. He had looked straight at her. And still… nothing.

As I attempted to leave the room, Rodriguez spoke again in a hesitant voice, " By the way.. we haven't received a confirmation letter from their Beta. You know, about this case of lands, we need Beta's approval more than the Alpha." I shot him a glare. A Beta? Rodriguez had been telling me for a while that Alpha Remus's new Beta was interrupting each one of our settlements. In other words, he wasn't willing to compromise anything with us. I snorted lightly, pulling out a cigarette to light on, " Do you think that a beta can stop me from what I want? If Alpha Remus cares about Beta more than his own daughter, he should forget about his daughter then." I tched with hatred and mockery. Rodrigue

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Kaelen didn’t turn. Didn’t argue. Didn’t deny it. Because for the first time since he became Alpha he felt something far worse than defeat. Regret. Real. Crushing. Unforgiving regret. His hands curled into fists. Images flashed in his mind uninvited, relentless. Icarra standing before him, her eyes full of something fragile… something hopeful. The moment he rejected her. The way her face had gone still. The way her scent had shattered. He had told himself it was necessary. Now the silence she left behind felt louder than any battlefield.