Chapter 35 History Would Repeat

"Have you heard of the Bladestorm Mercenaries?"

"Never. Are they famous?" Nathaniel strained to recall but came up empty. The name meant nothing to him.

"Erase them."

"What? Did they offend you?"

Landon shot him a look. Nathaniel immediately curbed his curiosity and nodded. "Understood, Alpha. I'll take care of it right away."

It was just a minor mercenary group he barely remembered; wiping them out was child's play.

At the crack of dawn, Hector staggered back to the mercenary headquarters, his body battered and bruised.

D*mn Tessa! How dare she actually lay hands on me and humiliate me like this? There is no way in hell I am letting her get away with it.

His boss, the formidable leader of the Bladestorm Mercenaries, was an unrivaled force. Hector would have him settle the score.

This time, he wouldn't just make Tessa kneel and beg for mercy. He would break her limbs, reducing her to a sobbing, helpless wreck at his feet.

Just picturing her utterly at his mercy sent a thrill through him. Unable to contain his anticipation, Hector shoved open the headquarters' doors.

"Boss, help me..."

The words died in his throat the instant he took in the scene before him.

Every single mercenary in the Bladestorm Mercenaries including the leader he had once revered, was kneeling on the ground, faces swollen, bruised, and bloodied.

caught.

him to retreat, but before he could move, the doors slammed

him, his mere presence exuding such crushing dominance that Hector's legs nearly gave out beneath

tumbled

we provoke? Why would a werewolf

The confirmation came from none

bolted, but before he could take a

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Therne?" Nathaniel advanced slowly, his towering frame casting a shadow over Hector, regarding him as

landed, followed by another, leaving Hector crumpled on

name again, I will ensure every last one of

walked away, his men following in his

were gone, the leader of the Bladestorm Mercenaries rounded on Hector, fury blazing

a place here, and you repaid me by dooming us all!

command, the mercenaries descended upon Hector, fists and boots

Hector's limbs had been shattered. He crawled home, leaving a trail

the agony, he cursed

some exiled teenage wolf

out exaggerated accusations against Tessa, painting her

sob, the officer reassured her, "Ms. Locke don't worry. We'll bring Tessa in immediately. You'll have justice before the

to arrest Tessa, Winona happened to witness the

glance at her

the gathered

"No clue!"

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