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He cleared his throat, the sharp sound shattering the quiet. "The alliance is formed," Onyx announced, his voice carrying over the fading murmurs. "The Silver Fang Pack chose not to sign, so be it. Alpha Nox, I remain deeply grateful for everything you did for my people during the winter famine. I will find a way to repay that debt before the season turns." I tightened my grip on Damien's arm to keep from laughing aloud. Onyx was giving us the perfect plausible deniability right in front of the Duke. Damien took two steps forward, his boots ringing out in the quiet room.

Sasha still haven’t given up on trying to steal my man. Maybe it was time to make it painfully clear that Orion was taken. A smile tugged at my lips. “Fine,” I conceded with a small sigh. “I guess I’d better start packing.” The moment I agreed, the worry on Orion’s face melted away. A bright smile spread across his lips, stretching from ear to ear. “Good,” he said, sounding far more relaxed than he had a few moments ago. “Then I’ll have the team start working on a press release announcing that your next exhibition will be held in New York City.”

“Dalton’s making his move tomorrow.” I blinked, my stomach dropping. “Tomorrow? You mean during the—?” “Yes.” Her eyes softened, but it didn’t help. “Hehas gathered his men and says he’s going to make Dominic Storm pay. He’s going to drag him by his sins in Public.” My pulse kicked hard. “You mean he’s going to launch an actual attack? And not just make threats?” She nodded once. “He’s not bluffing this time.”

"But they also make us stronger." My phone rang again. Darren, of course. "Change of plans," he said. "The twenty-four-hour deadline? Consider it cancelled. Nova has until midnight tonight to decide. After that, the photos go public, the lawsuits get filed, and your mother gets a very interesting visit." "You son of a—" "Midnight, Storm. Tell her to choose wisely." The line went dead. I looked at Nova, seeing the defeat in her eyes, and made a decision. If Darren wanted war, he'd get one.

George Austin replied excitedly. Christopher Walker replied with a smile on his lips, “It feels like you are really impatient, George. Alright, as you say we can meet tomorrow. Let's discuss the rest of the matter at my house. I will wait for you with your favourite fish fries and prawns. Don’t be late.” Mr. Austin answered back, “Of course I will be on time then see you on Sunday.” They disconnected the phone. Immediately a smile lit up Mr. Austin's face as if he had won a lottery. He mumbled, “I am waiting for years for this day. At last I am going to succeed.”

“I don’t care if we have to send messengers ourselves. I want everyone here, on our land. They need to know what kind of danger we’re all in. And I want to see their faces when they hear it. Especially Thorne’s.” Nyx gives a sharp nod of her head, already mentally organizing logistics. “We’ll start reaching out to packs right now.” I exhale through my nose, the decision solidifying something in me. No more waiting. No more quiet planning in the shadows. It’s time to bring the storm to light. I glance at the clock on the wall as the weight of my own decision settles across my shoulders like armor. There’s no going back now. The meeting is set in motion, and everything we’ve been juggling in t

O: I want mate! J: she went to change she will be right here just relax. O: No stupid I want My Mate, I want to see Midnight! You said I would get my turn. Now is my turn! J: Shit I’m sorry Onyx I will ask her after we eat I promise. O: Thank you. When can we mark mate? J: Well you know that’s normally the night of the ceremony. O: I don’t think we should wait. J: What why?

The nerves are starting to kick in. I am hit with the scent of lemongrass when I walk into Onyx’s room. There are three tables set up for us to get massages. Two hunky looking masseuse and a woman for Storm, you know she has a mate and all, they are awaiting us with cucumber water. I decided to go with a deep tissue massage, goddess knows I need it.

"Well done, my love." He turned away, walking out of the throne room, and she followed suit. They head to the room where the vampires and other Loreans were gathered, waiting for their king to come and address them. The room was a buzzed with noise, as everyone was excited, talking about the upcoming war. "My loyal subjects," Onyx said. Everyone got silent when he spoke. Onyx spread his arms out wide. "By the week's end, we will see the fall of those filthy wolves, my brothers, and those pests that side with them. Saturday we will fight! And I will prevail!" He shouted.

Romeo revealed. "Well, things between you and Storm must be great because she has never been this happy before, and now that happiness is more valuable, since I know the kind of issues you've been dealing with," He stood up to pour another set of drinks. Once he passed me the second one, he sat down. "Alright, let's see the list of Alphas who will attend the meeting, and let's start with them for the pitch of your products..." He said and nodded. We worked around for a while, and once we landed a nice selling strategy that pleased him, we went back to meet with the others. I knew he would step up and protect Stormee if I could not, which calmed the turmoil in my mind and heart.