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he conceded, feeling relieved at some point, but I couldn’t take my eyes off the white bandage. “You want me to speak to him or give out your orders?” “My orders.” He pulled me into his arms and kissed my lips this time, and it felt good, except for that disgusting man wrapped in scarves and black clothing. How do I let Brad know about Enzo’s orders? Brad barged into the room unannounced, wearing a sad look on his face. “Lord Stark is dead.” “What?!”

"You're not going to get away that easily, Alpha Dwane. I'll keep talking until you lose your temper and strike me down. And then what will you be? A murderer, just like me." I took a deep breath, trying to control the rage that threatened to consume me. But Alpha Rick wouldn't let up. He continued to taunt me. I could feel my grip on the sword slipping, and I knew I had to end this before I lost control. Without warning, I lunged forward, the sword flashing in the dim light of the room. Alpha Rick tried to dodge, but he was too slow. The blade plunged into his stomach, and he gasped in shock and pain.

“Step down, Rick. The last thing we need right now is a fight.” Rick’s wolf was emerging. His anger was so thick it could be felt in the air. “There’s no fight here,” he said sarcastically. He growled. “He doesn’t stand a chance.” Rick started to change, but Jonathan was quick. He punched Rick again in the face and kneed him hard, in the stomach. Rick coughed, caught off guard. Then Jonathan slipped a small pill into his open mouth. Everyone watched with wide eyes as Rick buckled over in pain. His wolf howled out.

"And maybe the war is long overdue anyway. It's high time that the Lycan and his 'kingdom' is demolished and destroyed!" Jones sighed. "And who else would be better to go into the books of history as the killer of the last lycan... than me?" Rick laughed. "My pack would be even greater than it is now!" Jones looked away. Rick poured another glass cup and handed it to Jones. "Drink up. Be happy. And follow me in my plans." He patted Jones's shoulder and then walked away. "I hope the elders are pacified now," he called. "They have the doctor... and a potential new Luna. They should be elated now."

Thoth asked after my dad stayed silent as he stared at me with sad eyes. “Not much. Rick woke up one day with the brand, Vince’s way of controlling him after he tried to turn him against my dad, but failed. He was still going to let himself die, but then Vince infected his daughter. Rick wasn’t the bad guy. And he gave me a plan to get out. I just had to wait until Vince became too obsessed with me.” “How did he not recognize you?” Thoth asked and then he knocked on his desk. “You were running as your wolf and not Nix, weren’t you?”

Zac didn't respond. I turned to face Rick, who was watching it all along with Annie, standing by the other burning teen. "Rick, please tell me I'm not too late." Rick shook his head. "I don't know, Abbey," Rick replied in a low voice, taking a step closer to me. "Time will tell, Hun. The venom will heal him." "Why?" I asked through my tears as they fell onto the planes of Zac's muscular chest. "Why did Drake do this to Zac?"

He ran towards me with the chaos around us, fueling me on as we collided with enough force to shake the ground. I picked up the closest sword from the ground and collided with his as steel clashed and sparks flew into the air. He was stronger than most people, but definitely not stronger than me. “You’re too late,” Rick hissed as our blades locked. “My warriors are already inside your precious Lycan kingdom.” I chuckled. “I know, and that is why I am here to kill you and carry your head back to that kingdom.” He chuckled. “Your beta, Harrison, refused to kneel before me and refused to accept my proposal. Trust me when I say this, he will be dead before sunrise.”

Rick even drove himself most places, and did so alone. It was a testimony to General Han's training methods that Lucus had never caught sight of Rick's body guards. They knew their jobs well, and would never make the mistake of being seen by an outsider. But that was not to say that they did not see Lucus stalking Rick for the past several days. It was not hard to figure out what he was up to. All of this had been foreseen by the general and Old Wilson. So the trap was set, and ready to be sprung at a moment's notice.

To the daughter he lost. To the life stolen from him. The room went silent. Even the war outside seemed to fade. Because something fundamental had shifted. Rick was no longer fully theirs. And that meant— Hagetha was running out of time. Inside the nursery, control is collapsing. Rick is breaking free from manipulation—but also destabilizing Lucian’s awakening. Hagetha is forced to accelerate her ritual. And Thea’s presence is proving to be something far more powerful than anyone understood.

Nick rushed over to me with a smile They probably thought I wouldn’t show up after exiting the bar that night. “Happy you came” he shook my hand “Where are the others?” I asked “The table over there” I pointed ahead “Let’s go” I said “There is something you should know first” he said as we walked through the aisle, past tables to get to the front “Rickon is here” he whispered and I almost froze in my steps but kept walking Why should I care that he decided to show up? It was no business of mine so I didn't show any reaction whatsoever.