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The comments flew so fast you couldn't read them. Marcus leaned forward. Big, scarred, Council Alpha voice. "I am Marcus Stone, Alpha of North Shore. We have lived in these woods for a hundred years. We did not ask to be monsters on your news. But we are not hiding anymore. We are your neighbors. We fix cars, we teach math, we get speeding tickets." A few of the wolves behind us laughed. Then Karl. He looked straight into the camera, gold eyes bright, hand tight around mine on top of the table where everyone could see.

I grab it, spin around fast, and in a second, I have the machete at the neck of the werewolf slave. “Fuck! Don't do that! I could have killed you!” “I am sorry,” he says, his head lowered, “it wasn’t my intention to scare you. I just want to help you escape.” “Thank you, but I have everything under control. What is your name?” “Ralf.” “Ralf, how many slaves are there here?” He thinks for a moment and then adds, “Follow me.” I follow, and he brings me to a long hut. He signals me to follow him inside.

“Get on with your work, you lazy piece of shit.” Ralph appeared beside me with a smirk on his face. He’s the son of the Alpha’s Beta Craig—another one who enjoys nothing more than making my life miserable. I had just finished mopping the floors when my heart sank at his chirpy voice.

I couldn't help but ask. “His name is Ralph Winston. He used to be a vampire healer. He knows all kinds of medicines and sorcery as well. But then he has a secret only a few people know.” This was getting darker and darker. I never thought things would be this complicated. “Alright, go on.” I urged. “Ralph, is actually mated to a werewolf in another pack. Most people don't know of this, and I'm sure the pack in question would have buried this secret with those who knew.”

“My parents are the medics, so I know some stuff. I tried to help them – I tried…” Marley dissolved into sobs, folding in on himself. The ginger one wrapped his arms around his friend. “Come on,” said Ralphin, nodding to Atticus, Brown, and Siras and Dumin, the two other Warrior Wolves behind them. “I don’t think we’ll get much more out of them for now.” Atticus raised an eyebrow at Ralphin. He was bordering on insubordination. Ralphin ducked his head, and Atticus stepped up.

He said, “Long time no see, Carver. It appears that the Queen has already sent her trusted official to protect our princess. She is so considerate; His Majesty was fretting over nothing.” “I am not here for the Queen!” Carver thundered in fury as his lycan pushed forward, he clearly despised Ralph more than Zayden. And that Alpha was standing wide-eyed. The secret I was trying to conceal from him was revealed by Ralph, who was somehow related to my so-called dad. “What’s going on here?” Ralph grinned at Zayden’s cluelessness, he bowed his head and responded, “I am Ralph Williams, Beta of the lycan pack. It’s my honor to serve you, your highness.

Not for anything, especially for Ralph'- I think, before standing to my feet and stepping out. I walk into the living room and see Ralph, alpha Farkas, Luna Ulva and Lifa sitting comfortably ##############

Your family. Ralph’s dad - Louis Erikson and Carl Roselli were best friends since childhood and Matthew Trupiano - Enrico’s dad joined the duo later and they became a complete family since then. In their mid-twenties, after the trio was formed, they started Golden Eagle clan when Louis and Carl were at peak in the dark world, hands full of power acquired by spilling their young boiling blood. The three of them ruled Cylantra for years but because of a traitor, a misunderstanding, they fell apart and turned into a heap of ashes. She didn’t know who or what caused the damage but the suffering is intolerable and irreversible. She lost her soul to that.

Ralph went up to his room and changed quickly to bed. He lay down quietly and stared at the ceiling. He had broken all his records today. His best friends, Jaxon Craddock and Gilbert Prescott would be shocked to see his state. His friends were based in New York where their headquarters were located. Ralph too longed to go there but he was unable to convince his grandma to shift. With his dad, Finn Van Halen living permanently in Amsterdam and his mom Jennifer David living in Detroit, he and his grandma hadn't met them in the last ten years. He had his trusted housekeeper, Jane to look after his grandma. He didn't like London much but he hardly had a choice. While Jaxon looked into the design

Ralph slammed on the brakes, which made the truck's tires skid on the wet pavement, stopping inches from the other car's bumper. "What the hell?" Ralph shouted, reaching for his radio to call in his situation when his window suddenly shattered. Ralph screamed, shielding his face from the glass. Before he could reach for a weapon under his seat, a gloved hand reached in to haul him out of the car. Three huge men stood over him. They wore expensive suits that were getting ruined in the rain. Dmitri Varga stepped forward. "Where is it?" Varga asked calmly. "Where is what?" Ralph gasped, clutching his bruised ribs. "It’s just computer parts! I don't have the keys to the back!"