Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 633 Chapter 633 Beliefs At Stake

*Zander*

I received a mind link from the border security team, alerting me that something was wrong. Without

wasting a second, I rushed to the headquarters. The air was thick with tension as I entered, and the grim faces of my team only deepened my unease.

"Report," I commanded, my voice sharp as I approached Freya, who stood examining the scene on the monitors.

Freya's expression was grim. "Alpha, we found several people dead in the peripheral regions. Their bodies were discovered in strange and unnatural conditions."

"What do you mean by unnatural?" I demanded, my brows furrowing.

"It's unlike anything we've seen before," she admitted hesitantly. "At first glance, it resembles a plague, but we haven't been able to identify the cause or source. The tests are inconclusive."

I clenched my fists, anger boiling beneath the surface. "I didn't appoint the best team to hear vague

explanations, Freya," I growled, my voice carrying the weight of my frustration. "You're the best in your fields-don't give me half-answers when my people are dying."

Freya flinched but nodded resolutely. "Alpha, We're doubling our efforts. I won't rest until we have answers."

I wouldn't rest until I discovered the truth.

the bodies, my gaze narrowing as I examined them closely. Encased in

I asked Freya, expecting she might have conducted some tests,

at Freya,

I

checked the illumination from their bodies and..." She

I frowned, waiting

said, motioning for me to follow her toward the laboratory. Just before we entered, she handed me a full-body suit. I glanced at

magic- and spell-proof suits. We still don't know how

on a

dimly lit room, where candles

wavering shadows. The air was thick with the heady aroma of enchantments. Freya's assistants, a few other witches also clad in protective suits, were engrossed in their tasks-mixing potions

trusted her judgment completely. Whatever she needed, we'd provide it

pointing at one of the corpses her assistants were still examining.

watched in amazement, unable to hide my disbelief. "What is that?" I murmured, almost in a

was performed that caused their deaths," she explained, her voice steady but laced with unease. She hesitated before continuing, "And... I was shocked to discover that the

masked my surprise quickly, though, and asked calmly, "What's

know her take on it, to see if she had come to the same conclusion that I had-a conclusion that felt far

it as a myth or a rumor, but I've heard a prophecy passed down from my ancestors," Freya began, her tone hesitant. "It mentioned that the entire universe would face destruction, and the only way to stop it is through a specific process. I don't know all e but..." Her conflicted expression deepened. "If it's true-and based on my findings-the process is somehow connected to the