Chapter 109: At the Cost of Her Own Life

Troy

Hayden was sitting on a rock, chewing loudly as he snacked on what looked like a piece of jerky. I grimaced at the sound, shifting my weight to sit more comfortably on the cold dirt floor of the tunnel.

“You’re welcome for the clothes,” Hayden quipped, “I fig ured I could offer you one last kindness by not having your balls dragging in the dirt while we wait for, uh, whatever hap pens.”

“And what exactly is going to happen?” I asked tersely. Hayden shrugged. “Why are you here, exactly?” | asked, gen uinely confused. Hayden was a dumbass, as thick as they come. I found it highly unlikely he had much, if anything, to offer Tasia.

“Carl took a liking to me, I think. I’m not so bad once you get to know me.”

“You’re a rapist and murderer-” | bit out. Hayden chuck led.

“Yeah, well. Whatever world Tasia and Carl are gonna make once they have the stones… it won’t matter. Everyone l’

ve wronged will be dead. A clean slate.”

“You’re the worst,” | mumbled, biting the inside of my cheek as I tried to come up with a plan.

0001 “I had been working with Damian, you know. I knew every

thing he was planning on doing with that map everyone was Tooking for. Damian sent me to Valoria to meet with Carl after you and the princess took off on that pirate ship. I figured Carl and Tasia had more to offer me than Damian did. They said I’d be an Alpha, that I could live in the castle. Stuff like that.”

“In exchange for what?”

“Betraying Damian. Killing him when he returned to Valo ria with whatever the God’s name is… Lyon, whatever-”

“Lycaon,” I corrected.

“Yeah, that’s what I said. Anyway, Damian never came back, and then we got word that the princess had returned to Winter Forest, so… I just hung out with them. Like I said be fore, I did have sex with Tasia-”

“Cool,” I replied dryly. “You realize these people are going to kill you, right? You’re not like them. You’ll be useless to them when this is all over.”

He ignored me, biting into another piece of jerky he had fished out of his jacket pocket.

“I bet they’ || spare Maeve, you know? They’ll need her blood, or whatever.”

| swallowed against the fury, willing myself to keep my mouth shut.

“I bet if I asked, they’d give her to me, you know, as a prize for helping them,”

I bucked against my restraints, the rope binding my hands

behind my back going taunt and biting into my skin.

  1. 19. Vouchert

“Oh, calm down, Troy. I’ll be gentle=”

A bang rang out through the tunnel, then the sound of falling rock. I turned my head toward the broken door that was leaned against the entrance to the room, then I heard voices raised in alarm, then snarling.

through the tunnel, and I slowly turned my head to Hayden, who had

guys, or yours?” | asked, running

jaw flexed, concern glossing over his eyes as an other scream ripped through the tunnel, and then the space was swallowed

dim light of the handful of oil lanterns that hung on

as Hayden screamed and scrambled from his perch on the rock. Keaton

but somewhat

huffed as he cut through my restraints. “I don’t wanna

closing his eyes as Hayden began to beg for mercy. “Is it just you

’em, though. Rosalie ran in here alone, before we could stop her. This is a big tunnel system, left over from the war from what

to find Maeve and Hanna. They’re likely with Ta sia.

me away from

“They’re fine. Safe.”

took a

beating, my face black and blue with bruises by the time we took down the last man, but finally, we made it into the main part of the tunnel system, which was a large circular area lit

we should shift, it might

took Keaton a long time,

“What? How so?

rang out through the tunnel. All of the hair on my body stood on end as I recognized the scream as Maeve’s, and I turned hurriedly toward

stepped for ward into the lantern light. He was panting, sweat prickling on his brow as though he had been chasing someone. I spun around to face him,

she?” I demanded,

a second to answer before Keaton, still in his wolf form

him pinned to the ground,

down the tunnel toward us, covered in all kinds of things; blood and dirt and a few sticks stuck in his hair. He stopped short of us, look ing frantically around the tight space. “Where is everyone?

took Maeve somewhere, Hanna… I’m not sure.

looked down at Carl, who was grimacing under Keaton’s weight, Keaton paw pressed

late, your precious

dirty as the rest of us, but her face was lined with terror. “Oh, Goddess, Dad, we

hang on-” I tried to go to her but Ethan held out his hand,

strange rumbling sound echoed through the tunnel. The lanterns on the walls began to

Keaton, who bared his teeth, waiting for the green light to bite into Carl’s

late! It’s over!” Carl laughed, grinning

and pulled her

watching the safe house. The boys,

them. You and Robbie. I need to

a knife, and gave me the

you,” I whispered, wondering if it would be the last time

closed the short

dust and dirt

tunnel’s depths as he ran through

flashing in his

Carl. Carl’s head bounced against the floor on impact, and he was knocked out cold. It was impressive, but I didn’t have a chance to say so. Keaton was trying in vain to shift back to

shift, and it was pure agony. He was red and panting by the end of it, shaking as he wobbled and using the wall to support him self. He pointed

Are you

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