Chapter 375: Shadows of Deception

Drystan's POV

"No!" Nova gasped, rushing forward, but it was too late. The rogue was gone.

I stared down at the lifeless body, my wolf snarling in frustration. He'd been sent here for one reason: to dangle the truth just out of our reach, then snatch it away.

My fists clenched tightly at my sides as the words he'd spoken burned into my mind.

"The truth will destroy you."

The silence in the courtyard was deafening. Nova stood frozen, her hands trembling as she stared at the rogue's body.

"They're toying with us," she said, her voice trembling with anger. "They want us to tear each other apart."

"They won't win,” I said firmly, my voice cutting through the tension. "We'll find the truth, no matter what it takes."

Killian stood beside me, his face unreadable but his eyes shadowed with something dark-something I couldn't quite place.

The sharp sound of footsteps broke the stillness.

Rowena stepped into the courtyard, her expression carefully neutral, though her eyes gleamed with a calculated edge.

"I heard commotion," she said, her voice smooth, as if she hadn't just walked into the aftermath of a rogue's death.

Her gaze flicked to the lifeless body, then to Killian. "Let me guess. Another rogue with a cryptic message?"

Killian's jaw tightened. "What do you know about this, Mother?"

Rowena raised a brow, feigning innocence. "About what? The endless rogue attacks? Or the fact that you seem determined to pin everything on me?"

the truth, Rowena. He said it would destroy us. What

head, her lips curving into a faint smirk. "How should I know? You're the ones interrogating

"You knew about the rogues long

claim to have information that can help us, but all you've done is sow doubt and division. If you know something, now

truth? Here it is: the rogues are after more than territory or

start listening to

beside it.

in the moonlight, a symbol none of us recognized. "This," she said, holding it up, "is proof that the Rogue King isn't acting alone. He has

eyes narrowed. "Why

son, I'm the only

you keep treating me like the enemy, you'll lose

in the air, heavy with implication. Killian stared at her, his anger barely contained, but I could see the doubt flickering

balled into fists. "You seem to know so much. How do we know you're not

though there was no warmth in it. "Because if the Rogue King wins, I lose too. You may not trust me,

discuss

more thing," she said, holding up the medallion. "This symbol-it's a warning. And if I'm

a chill down my

weight of Rowena's

that we were walking straight into

Killian's POV

when we

calm, almost arrogant, as if she were already one step ahead of

well-a predator waiting for her prey to reveal their

slammed my hand on the table, the sharp crack echoing through the

the first time, her mask slipping just

everything you

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