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And I'm going to make you regret ever meeting me in the first place. This will be all for now. If you're wise, you'll tell that PI of yours to stop investigating. He won't find shit on me. I made sure of that. And before you even decide to talk to Russell, he doesn't know me and he hasn't even seen me before. (evil laughter) So tell Liam to back the fuck off or I'll do something you won't ever see coming. Take care, my darling Mr. Black. Our baby needs you to be healthy and capable. Okay? BTW, have fun at your brother's wedding. You'll need all the strength to go through his wedding without trying to rip your own hair out.

“Host... um... even though the body died, you got out in time and didn't experience any pain. Are... are you all right?” “I'm fine.” My answer was calm. As I watched the once-unshakable Regent fall apart over the empty shell I left behind, I couldn't help thinking that the story had finally reached its climax.

"Why wasn't anyone watching you? Your arm is already swollen. Luckily, there's no infection." "Where's your Alpha mate?" "He's not my mate," I answered flatly. Seven hours. I closed my eyes, a bitter, almost mocking smile tugging at my lips. "Thank you, I can manage myself." I pulled out the IV and walked out of my ward, ignoring the nurse's protests. The hallway was busy with people coming and going. "Did you hear? The Blackmoon Group's Alpha pulled out all the stops for Miss Clara last night. He called in every tech team. It was all over the news."

And Roman was still fighting for his life on the other side of them. I stood there, frozen in the waiting room, my knees trembling, my chest aching with every breath I dragged in. Every second felt stretched thin, fragile, like it might snap and send me screaming into the void. I lifted my head slowly—and met the General’s eyes. Reginald Blackwood stood across from me like judgment incarnate. Tall. Rigid. Immaculate in a dark coat that looked untouched by the chaos surrounding us. His black and silver hair was slicked back neatly, his face still rock hard like it had been carved from stone rather than flesh.

"Sleep okay?" "Better than I have in years." I stretched, then noticed his phone buzzing on the nightstand. "You should get that." He grabbed it, frowning at the screen. "It's Marcus. Probably about the rogues." He answered. "Alpha?" I couldn't hear Marcus's side of the conversation, but I watched Skyler's expression shift from relaxed to alert to grim. "When? ...How many? ...Understood. We'll be there in twenty." He hung up, already moving to get dressed. "We need to get to Chrome & Fang. Now."

All the pictures and videos were posted by Anna with the caption, “ If he is yours, he will find his way back to you.” Tears feel out of my eyes as I kept scrolling though the pictures. I was focused on Marcus. He had a dazzling smile on his face. He looked genuinely happy. That was a smile that I haven't seen in a very long time. He didn't even smile for our wedding photo yet for Anna, his eyes were sparkling through the shot. My heart couldn't take it anymore. I threw the phone at the wall in a fit of rage.