TRI'
bigail De'crescent..." Yes. That was what I had heard the Alpha of the Lily of
ed. Exposing myself to the werewolves and causing them to quest
I had instructed Neal to keep watch on the girl as I figured out a surefire way to manipulate th
he only thing I could stomach. As a true Lycan, I could only stomach a predominantly meat dis
plate and throw it all up in a matter of minutes. It would s
ur liking, King Dimitr
ort into making it. But with me, that didn't matter. I returned my gaze to t
oka
f had questions. Lots of it. I wasn't going to be
lly broke the silence, downing the
it comes as a surprise to many of us tha
d the other pa
enards and the Dumonts were no fools. Of course, they
nd perhaps just as wise. "But they gave us no response. Which makes your presen
to access how those before me ruled. The one thing I did not like was the fact that they made enemies with the werewolf s
the wine and assessed the situation. The dominoes were ca
an spoke, even though his Beta w
mart wasn't enough for a deal as captivating as
most ridiculous word I had heard i
are they kind. There is something you want. An exchange. So for both
There was no need for blood since I came to preach peace. So to calm my aggravated nerves, I downed the last d
u want?" Alpha
room creaked open and in walked Camille Dumont, t
ned to the opened door and I proceeded to poin
clared. "I
Dumont. The young woman stood there, her face pale and streaked with bl
bordinate and Beta. Only killing and winning brought that mani
ever left me. It was clear that my request had come as a shock
k? Isn't that the
thing bu
to be punished? Rather than waste the life of a runt
n shrieked at me and the en
*
LLE'
opened and my tired legs had shuffled
e mate to point his finger in my direction
fatherly thing the man had ever done to me since I arrived in the Lily of the Valley pack. But it h
he silence. "Is it because I am your daughter or bec
he tried to say but I c
t up and you wi
remble in my heart. I refused to be silenced any
" I continued, my words laced with insidious rage. "You've never asked about my hopes
ion. His jaw clenched, but I refused to back down. I had been
ts," I pressed on, my voice quivering with pent-up emotion. "But what about me?
as palpable, the weight of our strained relationship reaching its breaking po
th a mix of frustration and regret. "I've spent my entire life building and protectin
pens when the trial happens and I fail? What happens after? Do you finally toss me aside like the useless child tha
d not sense a flicker of remorse in his
ou fought? What sacr
ashed over me. I had hoped for validation, for understanding,
urned to my stepmother, Adele. I clearly remembered what the assassin had said. How Adele was the one who sent him. It wa
our mouth shut or else–" my fa
ok Neal's hand and l
I finally summoned the courage to mutter. "
lace," King Dimitri continued. "Is n
ing else mattered at that moment because a
spine. Instinctively, my eyes widened and my heart raced, knowing th
around me morphed into a swirling
with shattered remnants of furniture an
e backwards, flinging me thr
for impact, my body crashing
searing every nerve with
y sticking out of my chest. There was blood
scious and b
wounds and craw
om the bleeding gash on his foreh
ed to get me out of here. I will not be
y veins and with trembling hands, I be
was cry as nu own body began to
of me and I laid down next to Nea
was co
over me. The deafening roar of destruction seemed to grow louder with each passing second,
lle." a quiet
world before me exploded in
ly subsiding and I watched in awe as the bone sticking out o
ination ignited within me. With every ounce of my new strength, I fo
nconscious form once more. Blood from a pool of crimson surrounding him s
esperation to find a pulse. My fingers pressed against his neck, searching for any sign of l
every passing moment was crucial. With an iron will and renewed hope, I put my hand over his body and prayed that wha
the best
s head was closing up. As if the hands of time
ing a life. Then the grim truth settled in
ized what that meant for us because
e beautiful blue glow began to die
ning. The gash on Neal's skull hadn't completely closed up. Bu
dage to apply pressure to the small gash on his forehead, attempting to stem the bleeding. My powers
fference between life and death. Despite the mental torture threatening to engulf me now that it was confirmed that I w
rough the chaos, barely audi
dened my resolve. I knew I couldn't stay. Neal would live.
King Dimitri also wanted me for the same reason. There was also the issue of the mate bond and my
dshed and I would be rig
moke from the explosion sti
gth, I managed to drag myself towa
f they did, I do
the distance as I fought to escape, my every step fueled by sheer determination. The weight of my s
rd, my heart pounding in my chest. The pack territory
ning ear as I weaved through the thic
my body, mingling with the acrid smoke that
y instincts urging me to keep moving, to
ied, a reminder of the life dependent on my choices. Thoughts of leaving my mate, the one I was supposed to
ad and I contemplated the possib
er consumed my thoughts. But what of my own desires? Did I dare turn my back on the li
painting a macabre scene of destruction. Realizing that there was no turning back, I took a
ran deeper into the woods, my pace slowed, allowing me to catch my breath. The adrenaline
d out of my eyes, blurring my vision
a Dumont. I was a Gallagher. I Camile Ga
at actuall