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Stake Boy heart fiercely $40. You are not too old. You don’t need anyone waiting for you. You don’t need a mas to validate your existence.”
Stres, eyes brimming
your’re doing this for yourself, stum. Not tar some fairytale ending Beta Logan gave up on you for this own sailfish comfort. It’s time you give up on him for you, kccept the rejection and finally be free”
Silence bangs between
Then, after what feels like forever, she lifts her chin and nods. “You’re right.”
x you want me to go with you?
She shakes her head, “en fil do it alone it’s my burden to release. I’m disgusted with myself for even hesitating”
wrap my arms around her again and wheugier into her hair. “You’ve got this, you’re stronger than he ever dieserved.”
And this time, she toith me even tighter.
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Chapter 55
It’s dinnertime but still no sign of Mum. Or Jack.
pace by the window for what feels like the tenth time, chewing the inside of my cheek. My mind keeps circling back to her–Did she do it? Did she finally reject that man?
I need her to have done it.
Because if she didn’t, I can’t hurt him. I can’t do a damn thing to that man without dragging her down with him–she’ll feel every ounce of pain inflict. And that’s the only reason he’s still breathing.
But if she did…
Then it’s finally my turn.
And I want revenge. I need it. I need him to suffer–but not at the cost of my mother’s peace.
The scent of roasted meat and herbs fills the hallway as I step into the dining room. My eyebrows lift at the sight before me.
Diana–Luna Diana–is hunched over the table, working. Sweat glistens on her forehead, and her hands tremble slightly as she arranges the silverware alongside a few other omegas. Her once–pristine hair is tied back in a limp bun, and there are dark shadows under her eyes. It’s been barely a day since we took over, and already she looks… aged. Worn. Pathetic.
I smirk as i glide into the room like a queen on her throne, sliding into my seat at the head of the table.
“Well, well,” I purr, crossing my legs. “What a sight. Diana, Luna of the Red Night Pack, reduced to setting my table. If only the Moon Goddess could see you now.”
Diana doesn’t respond. She just lowers her head. The silver streaks in her hair look like they’ve doubled since yesterday.
“Let’s not forget your most important task,” I add sweetly. “Taste it.”
She glances up in panic. “What?”
I lean forward, resting my chin on my hand. “You heard me. Take the first bite. You didn’t think you’d escape tasting the food, did you?”
Her jaw tightens, but she gives a small nod. Her hands tremble as she lifts a spoon to her lips. It’s piping hot–I know it is because the steam curls up from
the bowl like smoke.
I wait.
One second. Two.
The moment the stew touches her tongue, she jerks back with a shriek, clutching her mouth. “It’s–ah! It’s hot!” she cries, frantically fanning her face.
“Oh no, poor thing.” I pick up a glass of water and smile. “Here, let me help.”
And with a casual flick, I toss the water in her face.
The cold shock hits her, and she gasps, sputtering
Ilaugh. Loudly. Shamelessly. “That helped, didn’t it?”
The other omegas freeze, unsure whether to laugh or cry, but no one dares move.
I chuckle darkly, reclining in my seat, fully satisfied. Just then, the sound of approaching footsteps reaches my ears, and my head turns instinctively.
Jack walks in–tall, imposing–and the tight set of his jaw instantly kills my laughter.
He strides over and sits beside me, and now I can see it clearly–exhaustion, tension burning just beneath the surface. He looks like he’s been through
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bell and is barely holding it together: his hair tousled, shirt slightly unbuttoned. His eyes lock on mine, and I try to smile, but something twists painfully in my chest
“You okay?” I whisper.
He doesn’t answer.
His gaze Rickers to Diana, still dripping and humiliated, and his lips curl with disgust.
Then Fury walks in, giving us both a nod as he takes the seat across from us. The room is silent as the omegas begin to serve the food.
“Travis has escaped,” he says through gritted teeth, slamming his palm against the table–hard.
The crack of wood echoes through the room. Everyone jumps. The plates rattle, and the room goes dead silent.
My hand fires to my chest as I stare at him, wide–eyed. I’m amazed the table didn’t split in two.
“What?” I whisper. “How–how did that happen?”
Jack’s jaw ticks as he glares at Diana, who is now trembling in the corner.
“Pray to the Moon Goddess I don’t find your son first,” Jack says, his voice like ice. “Because I’ll kill him on the spot. And you… His voice lowers to a dangerous whisper, “…you’ll never find his body.”
Diana’s knees nearly give out. Her head drops even lower. Her lips part as if she wants to speak–but she doesn’t. She knows better. Her shoulders shake, and fear radiates off her in waves.
Fury clears his throat. “He used the escape tunnels beneath the prison,” he says grimly. “His father built them, and as the next Alpha, he knew the route. A warrior tried to stop him–fought him off.”
I lean forward. “And?”
“He got stabbed,” Fury continues. “Travis clawed him right across the chest. He’s at the hospital now, fighting for his life.”
My throat goes dry. “Who was it?”
Jack drags a hand down his face. “You won’t believe it. He’s a warrior from the Red Night Pack… but he still tried to stop Travis.”
I blink. “From Travis’s own pack? That’s… impossible.”
Jack nods. “That kind of loyalty–risking his life to stop his own Alpha? He doesn’t belong under a coward like Travis. So I’m giving him something else.”
“What?”
He turns to me, eyes burning with conviction.
“I’m naming him Alpha of the Red Night Pack,” Jack says. “With Alpha blood running through his veins, he’ll survive. I’ll make sure of it. He’s earned it.”
I hum softly, not bothering to hide my displeasure. I had told Jack earlier about testing Caspian. I wanted to see if he had the strength to lead–mostly because I hoped to secretly reward him. Caspian wasn’t just a warrior; he was my best friend.
But now… whoever this warrior is, Jack’s right. Loyalty like that deserves to be recognised.
Even if it breaks my heart just a little.
Suddenly, my mother rushes in, panting, her eyes wide with fear. “Kali!”
I’m on my feet instantly. “Mum, what-”
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“I was coming back from the hospital,” she says, voice shaking, “after seeing your father.”
“How did it go?” I blurt out.
Trejected him, Kali,” she says quickly. “It’s over.”
My breath catches. My eyes immediately drop to her neck.
The mark it’s fading. The once–pulsing bond that tied her to Beta Logan is now just a dull shadow.
My knees nearly give out from relief.
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“Anyway, I saw Caspian,” she continues, her voice cracking. “He was being rushed into the hospital. He was stabbed by Travis. Oh, Goddess, Kali–he was covered in so much blood.”
My hands fly to my mouth.
Caspian.
I knew he was brave. But this? He risked everything… against his own alpha.
He didn’t lose his chance at becoming alpha.
He earned it.
A wave of emotion crashes over me–relief, pride, terror. I blink hard, and my gaze lands back on my mothe
“I’m proud of him,” I whisper, then I step closer and gently touch the side of her neck.
“You’re free now.”
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