Chapter 0231

Kaia POV

A wall, it's the only way I can describe it...a wall designed to create fear amongst my people.

They all look the same, all dressed the same, both the males and females.

Dressed in black.

Shadows...they look like shadows threatening the destruction of the Nightshade Reformed pack. They are neatly compacted amongst each other, with five rows standing together.

Not only do I want to know why they are here...but how the hell did they get here. Get so far to our borders without being detected.

Did they move through Shadow Rock territory... They must have done, only just missing the council guards...or was that the point. They hadn't been missed, they had been granted permission. A venomous roar erupts from Hector, who stands by my side. My eyes scan the row of emotionless faces until I find him.

Alpha Marc, the Alpha of the Shadow Rock pack, or he was.

A smirk falls upon his face as my eyes meet his, my mouth tasting sour at the mere thought of having given this monster the benefit of the doubt. For having trusted him over Hector. Hector's hand grips my hip possessively, his fingers crushing at my skin.

How had he managed to find such a number of followers to fight for him, these didn't look anything like the Shadow Rock pack members, these seemed...like something entirely different.

him internally for what he is about to do. Then his posture changes...he shifts and my eyes dart to the male next

him first, he was the master here...the rest the puppets. All

him, his dark blond hair blows into his eyes as the wind picks up. The breeze sending me the sea's

Who was he...

you want?" I roar out, the breeze carrying my voice as clouds start to thicken and darken in

from up above were watching us

man's side, the

Samson?" He shouts back towards me, his words shocking me...they didn't know. Marc had driven off as Samson carried me towards the car, he didn't wait to see if we got out. "Hector.." I mutter under

"I know."

blocking me, but he was now

For me.

I could see his hands fisting

touched my mate, yes...by my hands." Hector replies, his body

aura was dark, thick...just like the

the blond male turns, his hands animated

preparing

my ear as he turns

his shoulder, looking at the wall of fighters that had the potential to wipe

come to confirm it is you, they haven't seen you yet for themselves. They don't know for certain it is

as does Hector's before he turns back and strokes the side of my face. "He's called

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