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he said, his voice booming with false cheer. Mariam blushed deeply, a wide, shy smile crossing her face. "Ah, Sir, we aren't married yet." "In my eyes, you are already part of the family," Onijikan countered. "Tell me, have you turned eighteen? Samuel is eighteen now." "I’m sixteen, Sir," Mariam replied politely. "Ah, young and bright. That means by the time you reach SSS 3, you will be a young adult. And how are your parents?"

she said clearly, pulling a document from her case. Gasps and confused murmurs rose across the room. Darren straightened. "And you are?" "My name is Suzanne Rogers. I stand here today representing Celeste Hayes, the legal successor named under the Nexus scheme. And she has returned." Silence fell like a curtain across the entire room. Suzanne’s voice remained calm and steady. "The scheme remains valid. The one-year period has not yet elapsed. My client’s identity and claim have been verified by the appropriate channels. Any attempt to appoint a new chairman without acknowledging her status would be a direct violation of the Nexus structure."

Its appearance created a highly textured environment, with a hint of comfort and luxury. “The Club only has twenty members.” He disclosed, and I nodded. “I know. Mr. Sterling was a member, too. And so is his friend, Lucas.” I grimaced after catching myself belatedly mentioning Lucas’s name. Josh and Lucas were best friends. It was natural to have the same membership in an elite club that only caters to fewer than fifty of the richest men in California. I swallowed hard. There was this question nagging at my head, but I hesitated to ask him.

I can’t help but blurt out in a rush. “Slow down, Cole.” Alpha Andrew chuckles slightly. “Your nervousness makes it seem like we’re the bad guy.” “He did say when he was in the clinic that the council has done nothing but make things worse for him.” Beta Michael reminds him. “No, we are not a part of the discipline committee. There are eleven council members and I happen to be a unique individual as I was able to become both a council member and a committee member.” “I never thought that you could be both.” Alpha speaks up after being silent during Alpha Andrew’s story.

******* The next few days went by in a blur- I wish I could say good blur but they weren't. The twins were too busy preparing for the council's meeting. They were going places gathering information about each council member, both the good and bad one. "You have to find their weak spots and use it against them." Adam had said, "They won't have a choice but to please you. It's great to always have the upper hand."

But I held my head high and had a big ass smile on my face that I knew was going to stay there for days. Somewhere around when my aches had faded, Malcolm texted and invited me to an exclusive club in the city. The only catch was that it had to be a double date since Aidan was our way in. I hoped Hana would do me this favor. I couldn’t wait to see Malcolm again and find out what kind of exclusive club Aidan was a member of.

Leam said as he took a quick bite of the eggs. “That is true. It is extremely rare for someone to have two mates, even for twins. It is usually only alpha twins that have a single mate. Although it doesn’t make sense to me.” Lucas said and Leam nodded in agreement. “Considering we are encouraged to have many pups. Not exactly fair to our single mate, is it?” Leam mentioned. “Right, yeah. I was definitely not expecting two mates. I was expecitng more than one and I guess I am worried that I won't be able to satisfy you.”

My head jerked back, “What?” “She bears another’s mark and the further away he is from her, the more it drains her.” I froze, “Another... mate?” “Yes,” the woman said with certainty. “If he isn’t brought to her soon... she won’t survive.” My mouth went dry, my stomach twisted as I stared at Stephanie’s unconscious form. Another mate? “What the hell are you talking about?” I asked, voice low and tight. “What other mate?” The sorcerer tilted her head. “She belongs to two wolves,” she said. “And right now, only one is by her side.”

On my eighteenth birthday, the High King summoned the heirs of the four great clans—the Vampires, the Werewolves, the High Serpent Clan, and the Merfolk. He laid their portraits before me and said, "Choose one to be your bondmate." I did not hesitate. I pointed to Damon—the werewolf with no noble bloodline, born in a forgotten corner of the realm. The entire court erupted in disbelief.

After deciding to leave, I went to the Blacknight Pack's municipal office to submit my withdrawal application. "Ms. Holt," the clerk said carefully, "once you leave the pack, you'll lose all pack protection and will never be allowed to rejoin. Are you sure about this?" "I'm sure." When I stepped out of the building, a notification popped up on Instagram. "Thank you for being there for me when I'm at my weakest!" The photo beneath it showed the snowy scenery of Bhador and Mason wrapping a scarf around Eira.