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"And finally, Trent, we're going to set a bait. A trap so enticing, your father won't be able to resist. And when he takes it..." "We'll have him."

She looked like a steaming kettle as she lunged for the necklace, her hands clawing at it. After several failed attempts, I felt the chain dig into the back of my neck, drawing blood. I couldn't help but cry out in pain as I lifted my gaze toward the outside. The only sound was the distant barking of dogs—no sign of life anywhere. All the guards York had stationed on the island were mysteriously absent, leaving me feeling vulnerable. I let out a gasp of pain. The chain finally snapped. Luna's eyes lit up as she gazed at the necklace in her hands. "I heard that when York returned to the country, he spent a fortune at the auction—was it 100 million for this?"

Only they couldn’t see me. “Are we sure they won’t be able to escape from the trap?” The first one was saying. The second man chuckled, “Are you doubting our ability to capture them? Of course, the trap will work. We were able to capture these three.” He indicated Galen and pointed in the direction his parents must are held. “Trust me, it will hold them.” I focused, and I was back. I opened my eyes, and Xipher smiled, “You went to him didn’t you little one?”

It was this maniac’s tactic to offer chicken soup to his mates to divert their attention in keeping an eye on her so she could get out, but that was all his plan. When she was out of the building and out of everyone’s eyes, it was his time to do all that he had been thinking of doing to her even from the first moments she had become a detainee in this hell place because all this time, this old pervert demon was fantasizing about her!

Max replied before leaning into my mother and I. "Like he didn't spend the last hour on the drive here talking to Dottie." he whispered, smirking. I grabbed my coffee mug and gave my mother a quick kiss on the cheek before following everyone to my fathers office. My father had a shifting ban on the pack to ensure the hunters weren't drawn closer to pack lands. He had identified some bear traps that had bee n set out, and we made a plan to remove and sabotage the traps.

My parents returned quickly—early the next morning, they were home. Shane, still irritated from their scolding, forced me to sit on the sofa all night. I hadn't slept, my stomach ached, and cold sweat drenched me. I felt utterly drained. Yet, when my parents arrived, I rose to my feet like a reflex. In my mind, they had died five years ago. Now, seeing them alive and well at home felt like a dream. "Lily, do you understand what you did wrong?"

Mandy suddenly put down her phone and went to my mother. “Mom, my phone has run out of battery. Can I use your phone?” “You’re seriously addicted to your phone.” Even though my mother said that, she still lent her phone to her. Matthew also ran over and tugged on my father’s clothes. “Dad, give me some money. I want to buy some firecrackers!” “Why are you buying firecrackers? We’ll see some tomorrow.” Even though my father said that, he still took twenty dollars from his wallet. Matthew cheered and grabbed the money before he ran off.

I was daring enough to do that without considering any repercussions. “It’s not that I am wagging my tail behind him all this time. It was him. your dad. He’s keeping me hostage here. He wants me to marry you. Ah… God… what a crap he is.” I was a fool to say this, let my anger out straight on his face, giving little to no consideration to who was behind me. “Oh… you mean… My dad is crap.” Nathalie pointed out my cursive saying. This father son duo definitely knew what strings to play. There was a smile on his face. A victorious one.