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I merely bared my teeth up at my captor. "What do you want, coward? If you're going to kill me, get on with it." Griffin smirked. "Kill you? Now why would we do that when you're much more useful as bait?" He crouched, grabbing a fistful of my hair and wrenching my head back painfully. I refused to make a sound. "Our spies saw you heading for the Silver Fang camp. No doubt aiming to help your traitorous friends." He spat the last word. "So now you can draw them out for us instead."

“Ready?” I nod, mentally preparing myself for what’s coming next. Griffin nods back, then turns around to signal his men. “Hey! You! Are you even listening to me? I’m talking to you, shithead—” One of the Griffin’s men throws a punch to shut him up, and then all five of them start getting beaten up for no good reason other than being bullies, assaulters and…kidnappers. -- *Three years ago* I'm returning from Damon's office when the head maid comes running toward me.

Now Prince Griffin wouldn’t know that his sister was behind all of this. “I don’t have time for excuses,” Griffin said coolly, likely looking down at the lifeless body. “I’ll uncover the rest of the truth myself.” My heart sank at his words. So he was determined to uncover the truth after all. Would he? Would he eventually find out that Delilah sold me to the whorehouse? And if he did, would he discover why? I felt Prince Griffin gently scoop me into his arms. “Keep your eyes shut,” he whispered into my ear. Exhausted and drained, I surrendered to his hold, letting him bear the weight of my battered body. Besides, I don’t think I could have walked if I wanted to. My leg was broken in several

My only shame was that it had taken me so long to arrive at that conclusion, and I feared that perhaps that might have been enough time wasted for Kieran to do whatever he wanted to her. The streets were not as full as they were during the day, and as I walked towards the door to my house, I heard footsteps behind me. They were approaching, and it was more than just one set. 'Griffin has come for me!' my wolf immediately said as I almost panicked. I quickly turned around, ready to come face to face with Griffin and some guards. I had figured that Ryder and Griffin anticipated me disobeying their orders, and had chosen to restrain me before I could do anything.

I looked down at him and continued to tear away his last shred of decency. “It is because you suffered a severe injury at the border. You will never be able to father a child for the rest of your life. You were afraid that once I married you, the truth would come out. You feared the Quenell bloodline would end. That is why you rushed to find a child born out of wedlock to pass off as yours!” The entire crowd fell into dead silence when they heard my words. Everyone looked at Griffin with a most strange and unsettling gaze. He was impotent.

Griffith's prediction of facing prison came true sooner than expected. Even though Charlotte had mentally prepared herself, she felt her vision darken when she received the news. She waited for a day and a night before finally receiving notification that she could go see Griffith. Before going, she packed many things, only to realize that Griffith lacked nothing upon arrival. He stayed in a small suite, far from anything resembling a prison. Seeing her looking like she was bringing him the last meal, he sat on the sofa with a complex expression.

"And she is pregnant. Fuck, what am I supposed to do with her? I don't like to hurt children." "Deliver her to the car and have her walk. Put a gun to her head or something?" Another voice ordered. "We managed to catch Griffin and put him in the SUV. He was so angry that we had to inject him with something calming. That guy is fucking insane." "He is huge too... Built too tall and muscular for a simple CEO," The man holding Scarlett scoffed and cleared his throat. "Well, what did it cost to capture him? It couldn't have been easy."

“But the seven of us here are your mates, and we are the only ones that can protect you from the vampires. If we let you go, we will be in big trouble, and I don’t even want to think about it and the dangers you will have to face.” “But…” “Let me speak,’ he ordered, and I went silent. He continued. “Griffith is in love with Clyde.’ “What!!' My eyes widened. “Yes, that’s why he’s mad at you for tampering with Clyde’s life.’

"After Griffin died, his body was never found. But his mother, Sophia, was arrested for his murder." Nicholas's eyes narrowed, his gaze intense. "But before she was taken away, Sophia told the police something. She told them where my dad and Matthew were being held captive. The police found them, Nicholas. They rescued them, thanks to Sophia's confession." Sarah's eyes seemed to cloud over, as if she were seeing the scene unfold before her eyes. "My dad and Matthew were saved, Nicholas. They were alive, thanks to Sophia's revelation. But Griffin... was gone. His body was never found, and it was as if he vanished into thin air."

Thorne also detailed Griffin’s motives for hiding him: to prevent the exposure of the entire network of fraud and the murder conspiracy. As Thorne’s words filled the hall, exposing the financial trail leading directly to Griffin, the color drained from Griffin's face. His entire world, built on lies and manipulation, was crumbling in front of the world's media. Suddenly, a loud, urgent command cut through the affidavit. "Federal agents! Secure the area! Arrest warrant confirmed!" Two plainclothes federal agents immediately moved forward, seizing Griffin's arms. Griffin struggled, his composure snapping entirely. He lunged toward Sebastian, a final, desperate surge of pure rage. "You used her