Katherine’s POV

 

The estate is unusually quiet when I get home from work. I don’t notice the usual hustle and bustle, but I chalk it up to coming home later than I normally do.

 

I push open the door to my darkened office, pour myself a glass of scotch, and make my way over to the desk. I turn on the desk lamp and sit down, taking a deep sip of my drink.

 

“Hello, Iokaste,” I lean back in my chair, addressing the woman in the tall wingback seat across the desk, “You look like shit.”

 

“Hello, Katherine. Thank you for the compliment,” she snarks at me and leans forward from the shadow, letting me see her pale skin and sunken eyes be more clearly. Her spindly hand supports her chin. The longer I look at her, the more I realize she is way too thin.

 

“K-Kas. Are-are you alright?” I stammer when I see her true condition.

 

“Don’t worry about me, darling. You never have before. I'm here because I need you to do something for me. I'm going to give you a choice on how you do it,” she says, steepling her fingers in front of her face.

 

I laugh dismissively, “You're going to tell me what to do? Darling, not in this lifetime.”

 

“Well then, your precious Maven, Amari's Giatros, and Tessa’s Fuoros will stay with me until the end of their lifetimes,” she counts on her fingers casually.

 

“What are you talking about?” I stand up and try to mind link my sisters.

 

“No one’s here, Katherine,” Iokaste’s voice rings back in my mind, “They came willingly when I asked.”

 

“You're a fucking liar. The Maven won't go any where with you,” Islam my hand on the table at her falsehoods.

 

Iokaste leans her head back against the chair and cackles dryly at me, “You're supposed to be so damn smart. You're just as conceited and foolish as the next person, Katherine.”

 

She stands slowly, supporting herself against the arm of the chair.

 

my eyes grow

Why, yes. Yes, I am,” she interrupts, “So which

 

I look at her in disbelief, “Kas, please let me help you. Whatever got you

 

commands, rolling her eyes and swiping her fingers

 

she tells me what she wants from me as

 

with that?” I grow] at her when she stands up

 

that you haven’t done it before? Do I need

 

you can’t have my Maven, Iokaste. They’re mine,” I cross my arms in front of me, “When do you want me to

 

about...now?” her cold eyes look into my soul as she claps her hands in front

 

snow-covered field. The moon is low in the clear

 

take off my high heels, and

 

to do

to that degenerate. I'm

 

Katherine? There’s a reason

I order. My bones crack and elongate and fur sprouts from my skin as we take

 

Cora. [ Hello sisters! I'm looking for Coral,”

 

out from behind a thicket of trees in human form. Her voice is calm

 

out to the side and lowers her head, exposing her neck. I look around and see nine sets of red eyes glaring

 

trapped us. If we don't, they will kill us. If we

 

with blood on

 

fight back. Her windpipe and neck snap in one bite. Seraph releases

 

form and face the Agrios wolves, who are all mere feet away from me. I look around, trying to find an escape, but there is none. I stand tall and look at

 

eyes. I can only hope for a better ending in the next

 

Kas’s POV

 

into the chair and embrace the pain of Cora’s death. A few minutes later, another wave of agony confirms Katherine’s demise. I relish her death for different

hallway and around the office. By the time anyone realizes there is a fire, nothing will be left except ashes. As the flames build around me, I create a portal and step into a large room with twenty-seven patiently waiting women in a comfortable green and gray

look solemnly at the sad faces, “I'll give you the evening

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