Chapter 629: Return My Throne

At that information, Elijah’s eyes widened. "He really said that?"

"Yes, Your Majesty," Christian replied. "Usually, I’d take that as the raving of a madman, but considering what’s happened lately, especially regarding Violet Purple, what if the same thing occurred here? A portal opened and took them?"

"Took them to where?" Elijah fired at him.

"That, I have no idea, Your Majesty. But what if this is all Violet Purple’s doing? We have no idea what she’s capable of. The children are smart, they must have realized you were coming for her, so they vanished," Christian surmised.

Elijah rubbed his jaw thoughtfully. "No, that can’t be it. I might not know my dear niece very well, but the girl’s no coward. And Asher wouldn’t abandon his pack like that. He knows how dangerous it is to leave, especially after that rebellion. Whatever happened, I don’t think the kids had a choice."

He looked up. "Investigate deeper. Check if someone else infiltrated the Pack House during that time. Let’s hope Violet hasn’t fallen into the hands of her father."

Christian’s eyes widened. "Are you saying—" He stopped when the Alpha King gave him a sharp look. The name "Angus" was forbidden here.

Still, something didn’t add up. "If he wanted Violet Purple, why take the Alphas too?" Christian asked carefully.

"Because mates are a package deal," Elijah replied. "You can’t take one without the others losing their minds from the bond. However..." He paused, his tone darkening. "Call it instinct, but I don’t think this is his doing. We’re missing something vital here."

Something clicked in Elijah’s mind. "What about Violet’s mother? Did you find out what kind of creature she is to have given the girl such power?"

Christian hesitated, glancing toward the door to ensure no one was eavesdropping. "About that..." he began carefully. "We do know his existence"—he emphasized the word—"was kept extremely low. So even investigating who he might have had relations with, without mentioning names, is difficult. However, I received information about a healer who supposedly nursed him back to health. The timing fits and all evidence points to her being Violet’s mother. But there’s literally no information about her since his you-know-who-I’m talking-about, lived practically like a ghost."

Elijah had no words to say especially knowing how sensitive the topic of this conversation was. If news got out that Angus was still alive.....he didn’t even want to think about it.

Finally, Elijah made up his mind. "Hire the help of witches."

"Eeh—" Christian’s eyes widened.

"Enquire about Violet Purple’s whereabouts," Elijah ordered, his tone sharp. "No matter the cost."

Christian

he slumped on the seat with a weary groan. He stared at the clock on the wall, it was nearly one

into nothing.

sleeping that night was out of the question. Atleast, not until Violet’s whereabouts was disclosed. President Roy would expect an update tomorrow and he

decided to go through the pile of work email waiting for him. Hence it came as a surprise when he began to doze off minutes later. At first, he fought against it, shaking his head as if trying to dispel the

Elijah’s head fell forward onto the desk, the tablet slipping from his hand as the Alpha

in his quarters at the North Pack, drowning in reports. Now, he stood in the middle of his own throne room, and it was

kind of cosmic joke was

a voice that

"Hello, brother."

like

In flesh and

what again? Seventeen, eighteen years? Yet he hadn’t aged a day. The same jet-black hair. The same amber eyes. That same accursed handsome face they’d

little brother," Angus said with that arrogant smirk Elijah

long because rage replaced it. "You fucking bastard!" Elijah lunged, but before he

voice came from behind him. Elijah spun around to find him leaning casually near the throne. "I deserve that, I’ll admit. But I can’t have you punching me in the dream realm, I

but

boiled over. Elijah threw his head back and barked a bitter laugh. "Of course. Run away like the bastard you’ve always been. That’s what you’re good at

air around him

the lowest you could think of

Angus to catch it midair. With one effortless movement, Angus countered, slamming his own fist into

see you?" he seethed, "You fucking rendered me sterile! I can’t have children because of you! Tell me—tell

look at the bright side—" his lips curved

into him with unrestrained rage. The two brothers crashed to the ground. Elijah

with each word. "You took everything from me!"

"Really? Eveything? You are Alpha king and you seem to enjoy the position a

wrapped his hands around Angus’s throat, his knuckles whitening.

feet

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