Chapter 572: Elijah’s Intention

"Griffin Hale and Violet Purple are in the North pack," Christian reported to him.

Elijah’s eyes narrowed. "Go on."

"It took a lot of confirming on my side," Christian continued, "but it’s true. Violet is now mated to Alaric Storm. She currently bears three bonds with your heirs."

"Impossible!" Elijah shot to his feet, shocked. "That can’t be."

"I know, Your Majesty," Christian said quickly. "I could hardly believe it myself. But it has been verified. Some members of the pack were present when it happened.

Apparently, Zara Storm opposed Violet and clashed with Alaric over her. I don’t have all the details yet, but from what I’ve gathered, they personally witnessed the mating process, and saw the rune appear on Violet’s body with their own eyes."

Elijah didn’t show even a trace of emotion at the news that his heir and Violet had mated in front of the North pack. No, they could mate in front of the entire world and he wouldn’t so much as blink.

What truly stunned him was the third bond.

A freaking third bond.

No one in the entire history of werewolves had ever possessed three bonds. This wasn’t just rare — it was an abnormality. Where others foolishly called it a blessing, Elijah saw it for what it was: something dangerous. Whether this anomaly would ultimately benefit him or destroy everything he’d built, he couldn’t say yet.

Slowly, Elijah sat back in his seat. His earlier agitation vanished, and was replaced by a calculated calm as he stroked his jaw, deeply in thought. "So Violet Purple is collecting my heirs, one after the other."

"That seems to be the case, Your Majesty," Christian replied carefully.

Elijah’s gaze sharpened. "Have you found anything about her mother? Who is she? What is she?" he emphasized.

no clue. Your brother, Angus, has always kept a low


of Violet’s DNA within reach. Even at her previous school, when they conducted mandatory health checkups, her blood caused complications. According to their report, Violet’s blood spoiled almost instantly after being drawn. It branded her a freak, and eventually, they gave up trying. They had

"Definitely not a werewolf. Perhaps a witch? Her blood could have been spelled, hidden

that tight are built on

as a threat to her. As her mates,

word," Christian finished, the words slipping out before he could stop them. Realizing his mistake, he quickly

apology with ease. "Asher would keep his silence, even with a knife at his throat. And if my memory

asked with anticipation. "What would you have me do,

make a move," Elijah ordered. "Just keep watch. Report every detail of their movements to me. If Asher is to be mated next, they’ll return to the West pack soon enough." A cold smile touched his lips. "And when they do, we’ll have

Majesty?" Christian asked, burning with curiosity. "Would

wasn’t quite a smile. "Depends on whose side she stands on, mine or Angus’s. That will decide her fate. Until then, she needs to learn

excused himself, claiming a family emergency that

with their actions, and Caspian is a spineless fool, completely under the thumb of his wife. I want every detail

the bottom of it," he


He staggered slightly, perhaps from the excess wine or the sheer weight of responsibility pressing down

the glare Elijah sent his way was enough

was anything Elijah despised, it was even the smallest sign

Your Majesty," Christian said instead,

carefully in its case. He peeled off

would come easily. But when Elijah returned to

placed a call to his wife,

she even be awake? Most of all, would

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