Chapter 202: Chapter 202

Theo sat still, his gaze unwavering, watching both Kimberly and Lucian as they grew restless.

Their impatience was evident, but he remained quiet, his expression unreadable.

The weight of the moment pressed down on them, the air thick with unspoken questions.

Kimberly was the first to break the silence.

"Theo, what do you mean with your statement?" she asked, her voice carrying a mix of curiosity and caution.

She knew Theo never spoke without purpose. If he had said something as serious as saving Lucian’s life, then it meant there was far more to the situation than they understood.

Theo finally shifted his posture, his eyes still locked onto Lucian. "Lucian, come have a seat here," he said, gesturing to the empty spot beside him.

Lucian hesitated for a brief moment before stepping forward.

His movements were slow, reluctant, but he eventually sat down. His displeasure was clear, anger, confusion, and disappointment all simmering within him.

He had lost, and now he was being asked to sit beside the very man who made that loss happen.

Theo leaned forward slightly, his tone calm but firm.

"I’m going to ask you a question, and I need you to be honest with me. No hesitation. No deflection. Just the truth. Can you do that?"

Lucian exhaled sharply but nodded. "Yeah... okay."

Theo’s piercing eyes locked onto Lucian’s.


"What kind of alpha do you wish to be?"

Lucian blinked, caught off guard. Kimberly, too, was visibly surprised by the unexpected question.

Lucian frowned. "Does it matter anymore? I’ve already lost. There’s no point in talking about it." His voice carried the bitterness of defeat.

Theo’s lips curled into a faint smile, but it wasn’t one of amusement. It was knowing, almost testing.

up. "I’ll ask one more time. And if you don’t answer, then we’re done here. What kind of alpha do you wish to

in Theo’s voice, an authority

force pressing down on

to be different. I want to

raised an eyebrow. "Like me? And what

a breath,

to lead, not rule. I want to be just. To be someone who sacrifices for his people, someone who makes things better for everyone, not

what I see in

words. Then he spoke, his tone


"I...

forward, his

to ’use the toilet’ during the

among them..." He paused, letting the words sink in before delivering the final

a sharp breath,

reeling. "Derrick... was

was too

to take a call,

waiting. If you had won

room fell into

his thoughts raced. *Dead? Derrick would have

to speak. "So... he was planning to take over

"It wasn’t just Lucian who


differently, there would have been bloodshed. A lot of

He wouldn’t have cared about casualties. I had to make

still in shock. His whole body felt

anymore?" His voice was strained, trying to make sense of it

"Power. That’s

once knew is gone. The man

he’s

you win today, you wouldn’t have

frustration swirled inside

He had been so focused on winning that he

steady. "Pack politics isn’t just about

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