Chapter 176

“…You want the new Rogue King to give you their blood. You still want to be the Werewolf King,” Janet said after a long pause.

Daran didn’t say anything.

But she could see ambition dancing in his dark eyes.

“So what you said was all craps, right?”

Janet couldn’t help but raise her voice:

“You said that you only want the kingship so that you could put a stop to this war. But now the war is ending, permanently, as long as we back the right Rogue King!” “But people will change. Even if a person is a pacificist now, it doesn’t mean that they won’t change into a complete war manic in the future!”

Janet knew perfectly well about how much a person could change.

Take Daran as an example.

Look how much he had changed.

Janet’s voice was strained, “But we will find a way to keep the rogues in check. The Lycans are here to help-”

“You want to rely on the Lycan’s help?! Do you want to submit yourself to another species? Wake the fuck up, Janet! They are even worse than Lance!”

Daran grabbed Janet’s wrist and hissed into her ears:

“Do you know where Lance knew about this ritual? From an ancient text that the Lycan had kept from us. Apparently, the Werewolf King is the only one who has the power to stand up to the Lycans. For the purpose of better controlling us, Westin and his men don’t want the Werewolf King to emerge. They want to fucking rule us like a bunch of slaves!”

Janet froze on her spot.

She wanted to tell Daran that this was not true.

Westin was simply here to lend a hand, to help with their crisis.

But then she recalled what Westin said to her before in her bedroom:

…There is always a war, between the werewolves and the rogues…But this one is different.

…If someone doesn’t put a stop to this turmoil, the–order of this world will be lost, permanently…

Westin didn’t care about the previous wars.

He simply cared about this one.

Because this time, Lance got hold of the way to overthrow Lycan’s reign.

And the “order” that he talked about had nothing to do with the balance between them and the rogues.

Westin was referring to the dynamic between the werewolf and the lycan. He didn’t want that dynamic to shift.

Daran picked up on the astonishment in Janet’s eyes.

He let out a cold laugh, “Shocked? Looks like your goody two shoes isn’t exactly a saint himself, right?”

“Stop! I am trying to think-

“Once he has total control over us, do you think he will still treat you this nicely?! The Lycans think of themselves as the superiors. He will never treat you equally! Wake up to this Janet-”

“But I still won’t help you to achieve your personal goal, Daran!” Janet cried.

rapidly in anger as

just want the fucking power for yourself. You are a ruthless pragmatist, taking advantage of this war! And I WILL NOT diminish myself to be

Daran’s face grew cold.

looked at Janet’s anger–filled face, chuckling icily, “You know

pragmatist.

his hand off her wrist and

me out of your plots and schemes,” she

walk away from

heard his deep voice

me. Just don’t share these with the Lycans. They are not to

said nothing and went into

in a low voice, surrounded by

walking close and a soft smile spread across his

are done with him?” he

easy to convince him

eyebrow, “But what choice do you have? You can’t put an end to this

Janet frowned.

words came across as condescending

this how Westin thought of them

depended on the Lycan’s

“Janet.”

at Janet with an alluring smile on his

start fighting? Did

Janet avoided Westin’s gaze.

words rang in her

to be

said lowly

Lance didn’t say anything

But I don’t

opened his mouth

Westin stopped him

being nosey, but I just want to make sure that Lance isn’t feeding Daran any false information that will cause him to get cold

up. We all want to kill Lance,” Janet

trust you for

his shoulders, “Well, then I better go into the city and chase the

and disappeared

before the big fight.” Westin said gently to Janet, “Are

Do you

“No. I am fine.”

walked away a few steps and lay

Yet she couldn’t sleep.

by all the mess with werewolf

across her

want as the

didn’t get a chance

hours had passed, and the moon

o’clock and let them

to heal.

the city

protection. He will be

Janet hesitated.

spoke up icily,

“You sure

“My wounds are healed.”

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