Betrayed by an alpha claimed by a lycan king

Chapter 27

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As we approached, Elara paced anxiously by the gate, her movements frenetic with

The moment she caught sight of us, her dress was palpable, etched in the lines. worry.

of her face.

"Where is she?" I demanded, my voice tight with concern. Elara's demeanor told me I needed to know: something had gone terribly amiss, and Sage was at the center of it all.

Elara's eyes darted between us, her breaths coming in short, uneven bursts. "They... they took her, Your Majesty," she stammered, her voice trembling with fear. "The guards... they came and... and they dragged her away." My heart clenched with apprehension. "Who took her?" I pressed, my voice urgent.

"Alpha Gordon... and his children, Elara replied, her words laced with dread. "They said... they said it was Her Majesty's orders."

My jaw tightened with frustration. I knew this was coming, but I had hoped we would have more time to prepare. "Where did they lock her up?"

Her eyes sparkled with hope upon hearing that. This way, Your Majesty. Please follow me," she said as she led the way.

With a sense of urgency driving us forward, I followed Elara through the labyrinthine corridors of the palace. Each step echoed with a sense of foreboding, the weight of the impending confrontation bearing down upon us. Elara's steps quickened, her resolve unyielding, as we traversed the labyrinthine corridors of the palace. With every stride, the weight of anticipation grew heavier, a palpable tension enveloping us both. At last, we arrived at a heavy oak door, flanked by vigilant guards, standing as sentinels to the secrets held within.

"This is where they took her, Your Majesty, Hara murmured, her voice a fragile thread in the suffocating silence of the hallway. "L. I fear for what they might do to her"

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"Thank you, Elara," I said, my voice steady and resolute, before turning to face the guards standing watch. "Open the door," I ordered, my tone brooking no argument. One of the guards, a burly man with a stern expression, stepped forward. I'm afraid 1 can't do that. It was Her Majesty's order to not allow anyone to see her," he responded. his voice unwavering

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"Insolent!" Scott shouted, his face contorted with anger. Without warning, he delivered a swift and powerful blow to the guard's jaw, sending him *ri*ough the corridor.

The guards exchanged bewildered glances, clearty caught off guard by the sudden violence and the authoritative demeanor of the new mers.

"Bow to your king, you insolent b**s!" Scott bellowed, his words slicing through the air like a blade.

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I almost forgot that I hadn't removed my cloak spell, hiding my long, prominent silver

hair.

At his proclamation, both guards' eyes widened in shock and realization. The color drained from their faces as the gravity of the situation sank in. Without hesitation, they dropped to their knees, their previous defiance replaced by abject terror.

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stammered, his voice trembling. "We didn't know. Please spare our

echoed the plea.

The atmosphere was thick with tension, their terror a stark contrast to the authority radiating from Scott

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have no time for this," I said, my patience wearing thin. Ignoring their pleas, I turned- my attention to the heavy wooden door barring our way. With a surge of determination, I kicked the door with all my might. The sound of splintering wood echoed through the corridor as

room, making it seem even more foreboding. My

as I took in the sight of her fragile body. Her clothes were torn, and her back was a gruesome tapestry of scars and fresh wounds. Each mark told a story of unimaginable pain and suffering. I clenched

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and sorrow. "Sage." I whispered, my voice choked with emotion. The thought of someone inflicting such cruelty on her was almost too much to bear.

Yes,

sight of her suffering. "We're going.

demeanor softened as he took in the extent of her injuries. "We need to move quickly," he said, his tone

and resignation. She shook her head weakly, her voice barely more than a whisper. "No, you need to leave, my lord. I can't implicate you in this mess," she said, her words trembling with the effort it

tears. "They will not hesitate to involve you in this mess. Please leave," she

at the realization of the depth of her suffering. "Your

cheeks, leaving glistening trails on her dirt-smudged face. "Yes," she whispered, her voice trembling with the weight of her words. "They found out about what happened to us. And they didn't hesitate to use that against me to gain Her Majesty's favor as well as His Majesty's," she continued, her tone laced with a mix of fear

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a futile attempt to mask her agony,

Sage

worry about me. I'll take care of this. Rest now." Sage's eyes

of hope mingled.

glimmer of

to get hurt because of me,"

resolve unwavering.

was a struggle for her; her injuries made every step painful. But we supported her,

down the dimly lit corridor, the oppressive atmosphere of the dungeon seemed to lift slightly, replaced by a sense of purpose. The guards we had left behind remained silent, their earlier defiance replaced by stunned silence. Scott's words still echoed in the air, a promise of retribution and justice. "Hold on,

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of the corridor. Scott moved ahead, his movements. swift and sure as he pushed the door open. The cool night air rushed

the walls, their dim light guiding our path. When we finally reached Sage's quarters, I gently laid her down on the bed, positioning her on her stomach to avoid aggravating the wounds on her back. The soft mattress seemed a stark contrast

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stood by the door, his eyes scanning the room for any signs of danger, while I focused on Sage. Her breathing was shallow, and her eyes fluttered closed as she tried to relax. The sight of her injured back, now fully visible in the light, made my stomach churn with anger and sadness. The deep, raw lashes crisscrossed her skin,

her wounds. Do everything they need to

and commanding. The urgency in

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the royal physician. I stayed by Sage's side, gently brushing her hair inway from her face, trying to offer

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the weight of responsibility pressing down on me, the need to ensure her safety and well-being paramount in my red Finally, the door swung open, and the doctor burred