Chapter 81

CARLYLE’S POV

The decision to contine Raina to the pack dungeon echoed through the

Ancient corridors, a somber decree born out of her audacious attempt to harm the pack’s royals. The damp, dimly lit dungeon, usually reserved for the most severe transgressions, now housed the source of recent turmoil.

As I approached the cold iron bars that scaled Raina within the subterranean chamber, the air thickened with the residue of tension and retribution. She was now stripped of the bravado that marked our encounter, locked eyes with a mixture of defiance and realization.

“You brought this upon yourself, I stated firmly, the weight of leadership infusing my words. The pack’s justice system demanded consequences for those who threatened the very core of our

existence.

“You won’t go scot–free with this, you’ll have to face my brother for this, trust me!” She swore but it only amused me, the way she acted. Ever since she helped me, she never let the opportunity slide without rubbing it in my face that I sought her help.

“You’re wrong, dear. That’s in your territory and not in mine.”

“Fuck you, Carlyle. Fuck you!” She yelled as I left.

The dungeon’s heavy door creaked open as I left, returning to my abode when a messenger came to tell me that Alpha Rex seeks my audience. Smiling. I looked at my behind, taking a moment to digest Raina’s expression.

Back, in my office, the door opened, revealing Raina’s brother, no other than Rex, framed in the muted light of the corridor. His presence brought with it a tension that reverberated through the stone walls.

“You’ve crossed a line by imprisoning my sister,” he declared, his gaze unwavering. The air in the dungeon seemed to thicken as he stepped forward, the subtle undercurrent of a challenge lingering.

“That’s no friendly way to greet your fellow Alpha.”

I met his gaze evenly, acknowledging the gravity of the situation. I flashed him a smile but he wasn’t smiling. Instead, he glared daggers at me like that.

“Her actions posed a threat to the royals and the stability of our pack. Consequences are inevitable.” I finally said, offering him a

at to lay his butt.

He clenched his jaw, the lines of his face etched with frustration. “There must be another way to resolve this. I’m here to negotiate her release.”

“Of course, there are, but are you sure that it would be ellicient?”

delicate dance

upon me. The shadows played on the cold floor, bearing witness to the intricate

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the pack is paramount. Raina’s release must come with assurances of peace and a commitment to

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in reluctant understanding. The negotiations unfolded in the dim dungeon,

“Release Raina, and in return, I offer a pact of non–aggression. between our packs. Rex will provide valuable resources to strengthen the alliance.”

the gravity of the offer demanding thoughtful consideration. The dungeon’s cold walls seemed to

agreement.

other supernatural beings undergoing training in my pack. If Rex commits to this pact and ensures Raina’s compliance,

condition. She stays far away from this pack and hand over the Lupicure essence while being at

was very essential to them but it wouldn’t be bad if we had control over it.

agreed to that condition.”

the agreement crystallized, a semblance of accord emerged, the rival Alpha. acknowledging the broader

door creaked open once more under my order, signaling a tentative step

RAINA’S POV

determined to lay bare the complexities that had woven a tapestry of distance between us. A sliver of hope whispered

murmur of voices reached my ears, and hesitation hung in the air. Bracing myself, I pushed the door ajar, hoping for a private

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chamber. The atmosphere, thick with shared monients and laughter, was a stark

connections that had transcended my understanding. The pang of realization gripped my heart, knowing that the

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of revelation, I grappled with a spectrum of emotions–surprise, yearning, and a pang of jealousy. The silent retreat from the doorway

to pretend like I just got there. I never

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me a blend of heartache, jealousy, and a desperate desire for resolution. Fueled by a yearning to understand the dynamics at play, I found myself confiding in my trusted maid, a confidante amidst the tumultuous sea

“I want to understand Donnie’s routine, her habits. Please, keep an eye on her

nodded in understanding. “Of course, my lady. I’ll ensure you receive the information you

Donnie’s routine. Our discussions, shrouded in secrecy, became a lifeline in navigating the complexities of

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