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“And also, you have to sign a nondisclosure agreement stating that you will not talk to anyone or tell anyone about the contact marriage or the details of the contract-” “Ummm so I might have already told someone about it but trust me she’s my best friend and she would not tell anyone I promise.” I interrupt Nathan from completing his words. “And It shouldn't count as a breach of the contract since I haven’t even signed it yet so she is an exception,” I said, crossing my hands. The room grew silent. I noticed Henry, Luke, and Nathan immediately glancing at Willam with bated breath while I locked eyes with him not bothered.

" I opened the folder, scanning the contents quickly. Illegal business dealings. Offshore accounts. Connections to some of the most dangerous players in the game. “This isn't just greed," Jacob said. "This guy's playing a whole other game. And he has absolutely no problem eliminating anybody that stands in his path." I nodded, the weight of what he'd said washing over me. "Which is exactly why we've got to tread carefully. This partnership gets us a way in, but one wrong step. and that's it.” Jacob leaned back against the desk, crossing his arms. "And Zara? What's she think about all this?"

“What will you declare? What shape shall the Pact take under your will?” Ari closed her eyes. Her heartbeat slowed. Then she spoke not from her throat, but from the soul that Mira, Saris, and the others had all helped shape. “The Pact is not law. It is language. It does not command. It asks. It does not bind. It bridges. It does not demand sacrifice. It recognizes it. The Pact must be like the forest diverse, wild, rooted in truth, reaching toward harmony. The Pact is not mine. It is ours. And it grows only when we listen.”

"Our worlds are fading. The 'Ideal' has flattened our complexity, and the 'Void' is consuming our children. We demand the Symmetry of the Pact. We demand the right to 'Clone' the frequency of the White Wolf and her Rebel." "The Pact is not a recipe!" I shouted, stepping onto the dais, the gold-violet fire in my eyes flaring. "It is a Sacrifice. To have the 'Wild' and the 'Kinetic' in balance, you have to be willing to bleed for both. You have to be willing to choose the 'Mess' over the 'Ideal'." "We have bled!" the Spore-Queen shrieked, her voice a rustle of dry leaves. "We have lost millions to the Overwrite! Why should the North thrive while the galaxy remains a cemetery of 'Abstract Conce

My voice sounded smaller than I meant it to. Dante nodded. He unrolled the leather-bound folio like a priest revealing a sacrament. Ink, old and thick, bloomed across its pages; the letters were a language both of blood and contracts — the language The Veil used when it wanted obedience more than power. “It’s called the Crossroads Pact,” he said. “Found it in a monastery outside Naples. The copy the Thirteen used to bind rivals when they wanted peace. It’s older than Don Moretti’s ledger. It predates our wars and their propaganda.” His eyes were dark in the candlelight. “It’s clean. Immutable. But it demands a price.”

She asked and he looked up at her, he suddenly waved his hand in the air and one of the men walked towards them holding a brown file. He got to them and handed it to Alex, he cleared the table and walked away. Blakeley raised her brow wondering what it contained. Alex opened up the file and brought out the papers it contained and a pen. Alex placed them in front of Blakeley and she glanced at it then at Alex. “What is this?” She asked as she read the front page. Her heart started to race and she looked at Alex. “You… you are terminating the contract?” She asked and he nodded. Blakeley blinked rapidly as her eyes started to get watery and she looked back at the papers.

The room suddenly felt colder now, quieter too, and no matter how hard I tried calming myself down, one terrifying thought kept repeating loudly inside my head. What exactly was Dante trying to do? I swallowed hard and quickly flipped through the remaining pages faster now, my heartbeat becoming louder with every second. Then suddenly something slipped loose from inside the file. A document. It landed softly across the desk. At first I barely paid attention to it. Until my eyes landed on the words written boldly across the top. Marriage Contract. My entire body froze. Slowly, almost nervously now, I picked it up from the desk and stared at it harder.

"I know, I'm trying to connect all Alphas first. I'm trying to send Damion the pact, but he seem to be declining. " Henry said and I rolled my eyes. "Everything has felt off with Damion these days." I growled. And soon, I felt a tingling in my palm and when I looked, I could see a bar to click to accept the pact. The pact looked like the wolves Technology and I could tell there were more I didn't even know about. After I joined, the other three wolves of different packs joined. Remaining Alpha Damion and Alpha Ken, the Alpha of seadeep pack.

With forbidden knowledge. It was almost indecently thrilling. I pulled the nearest volume toward me and opened it. The pages were brittle, edges browned with age. The script was cramped but surprisingly elegant, some sections in fading ink, others in more recent, sharper strokes where later scribes had added notes. I scanned headings. “Pact of the Seven Rivers—Alpha Thorne of Redclaw and the Water‑Binder Witches.” “Blood Price of the Crescent War.” “On the Folly of Binding Wolves to Moon Sorcerers.”

I won't let her bail out on me at the last minute by banking on the tears façade. "Baby girl, this is the contract" I whispered and sat beside her on the bed. "What contract?" She asked, pretending to be oblivious. "The contract that binds us together. I know there's no need for this, but I still think a contract is necessary to ease your mind. I won't bail out on you or leave you hanging mid way. It's just to reassure you that I'm sincere, I'm willing to make our relationship legally binding. Even if this arrangement is less than ideal, as long as you respect me and continue to make me happy, I will give you anything you want, I will let you live like my girlfriend. You're my woman now, I w