Chapter 67

still, their presence a silent reminder of the devastation they had wrought.

The Lycan King's words hung in the air, heavier than the blood-soaked ground beneath them. His towering form was framed by the darkened forest, his glowing eyes fixed on Cassian with a calm that radiated absolute power. Around him, the few remaining Lycans stood Cassian tightened his grip on his blade, his body tensing as he stepped forward. "If you've come to gloat, you're wasting your time," he said coldly.

The Lycan King's lips curved into a faint smile. "Oh, no, Cassian. I haven't come to gloat. I've come to give you a choice."

The sheer weight of the Lycan King's

sharp. "You think you can waltz

head, his eyes glinting. "Demand? No. Offer? Yes. You see, unlike Magnus, I'm not interested in petty squabbles or territorial scraps. I have my sights set on something

tightened, his blade lifting slightly. "You're

King chuckled, a deep, resonant sound that sent a chill down Aurora's spine. "Am I? You've already lost so much, Cassian. I offer you a chance to spare what remains." His gaze shifted to

the Lycan King seemed to consider the threat. Then he smiled, a cold, dangerous expression. "So be it. But

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