Chapter 110: Kaila Won’t Be Serving

"You wouldn’t believe what I saw Alpha, " Jeremiah, Asher’s beta, came to report the result of his finding.

Of course, there was no way in hell Asher had let Violet willingly go with Alaric just like that. The guy was obsessed with Violet and would never rest unless his eyes were on her.

"What is it?" Asher came to stand before him, moving from his desk where several reports were scattered across.

Jeremiah gulped, "It’s hard to say, Alpha."

"Out with it and don’t keep me waiting!" Asher’s tone was clipped, showing his growing impatience.

Jeremiah hesitated, his fingers twitching at his sides. "Alaric first took her to his workshop. They spent a lot of time there."

Asher’s gaze narrowed. "And?"

"Then he took her to the hills," Jeremiah continued, his voice faltering. "And...I saw Violet wielding his lightning."

Asher’s brows shot up. "What did you just say?"

Jeremiah swallowed hard, bracing himself. "Alaric held her hand while he summoned lightning and she survived. The lightning didn’t harm her at all, Alpha. It was as if she was immune to his power."

"Are you kidding me right now?" Asher obviously did not believe him.

Jeremiah quickly began to explain knowing his head might roll otherwise. Asher was not really a kind and patient Alpha.

at first. But it was both of them on that hill, no one else. I couldn’t get even close to avoid getting hit by the lightning strikes. But Violet, she just stood

swallowing thickly. "And then...after they brought down the rainstorm together,

fell deathly silent, save for the crackle of the fire in the hearth. Even Jeremiah didn’t carelessly breathe out of fear of Asher lashing out. Speaking of Asher, a muscle ticked in his jaw, and for a moment, Jeremiah thought he might have gone

grin. He began to laugh, gently at first, until it grew into something dark and mirthless, filling the room with

on end. When Asher was like this, it only meant one

to himself, his laughter dying down but

throat nervously. "Alpha Asher, what are your

intent as he turned to his beta. "Inform the wolves of the North House. During the games tomorrow, Violet Purple will be their primary target. She must not, under any circumstances, escape their grasp. Let them all know, she belongs to

out to deliver

desk, his fingers tracing the edge of the wood. A dangerous smile played on his lips as his

low and possessive voice. "There will be no escaping

Meanwhile that same night....

green fur matted from the rain the bastard Alaric had summoned with his ability. However, the night was far from over because he had received a tempting invitation from a half-breed beauty from the North House earlier that day, and he wasn’t one to decline such

was no rule preventing the alphas from fraternizing with women from other houses, yet Roman knew this

special hatred Alaric

member of Alaric’s house right under his nose and the irony of it all made him grin. Life was a game, and he loved playing it

roots and it stemmed from an incident not long ago when Roman had slept with Alaric’s girlfriend. In Roman’s defense, the girl had offered herself, and he had simply obliged. It

of the forbidden as he planned to cross into enemy territory for a clandestine rendezvous. And as he neared the North House, Roman shifted his large, lupine frame into the slender, sinuous form of

for sneaking into enemy territory unnoticed. Slithering through the undergrowth, Roman made

the damp ground. Thankfully, the girl lived all alone on the first floor, making it all easier for him. They had all the privacy for their

window on the first floor as he had instructed the girl, Roman slithered up the wall, his scales finding purchase on the rough surface. He reached the window ledge, his forked tongue flickering out to taste

living room. The faint scent of her

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