THE ALPHA'S HIDDEN HEIRS
Every calculated move, every cold decision, every restraint—had led to this moment.
The hall was silent, save for the faint dripping of water from a fractured pipe and the distant echo of the Gate.
He whispered into the air, sending a subtle signal through the crystal key. One that only Lily would recognize.
“I’m ready,” he murmured.
“Let’s finish this.”
The final confrontation was no longer coming—it was here. Every ally, every enemy, every choice—they all converged in this place. And when Lily’s team breached the stronghold, Vincent would learn what it meant to underestimate the children of fire and blood.