The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 216 216: Visions and revelations II

Lyla

My blood ran cold. "Ramsey…"

"At first, I didn't understand what he meant," he continued. "I thought it was linked to you. That maybe you were in danger but then, before Mother Liora died, she helped interpret it for me."

"Why didn't you tell me about this?"

He rubbed the back of his neck. "I'm still working on my communication skills. But he would always tell me how he plans to unite our world and make everyone equal, so I want to do what he wants to do but make it a ruse."

He paused for a minute wand hen he looked up at me again, his expression was dead serious. "I've thought about it for the longest time and I think I know the best way to defeat and eliminate the Dark One. First, we have to take his armies away from him"

"Okay…" I nodded. "And how do we do that?"

"By setting him against the things he made and against his kind."

I furrowed my brows. "What do you mean?"

He studied me for a moment before rising from the bed. He walked to his closet and a short while later, returned with an oversized T-shirt and a pair of shorts.

"Put these on," he said handing them to me. "I want to show you something."

I stared at him curiously, wondering what this was all about. After hesitating, I finally complied, quickly pulling the clothes over me, his familiar scent of him wrapping around me like a comfort blanket.

He took my hand, leading me out of his bedroom and toward the side door we'd used earlier when we'd first arrived to access the pack house. But this time, we took a left instead of the usual path, following a dark path that was illuminated by Ramsey's flashlight.

The air grew cooler and damper, filled with a strange energy as we walked. Something in my gut told me we were descending underground and the thought of that alone, sent shivers down my spine.

"Ramsey…where are we going?"

stopping to drop a kiss on

breath caught in my throat as I took in the sight before me. We stood before what could only be described as a prison. Its metal bars were gleaming dully in the flashlight's beam and were partitioned into big cages. But it wasn't the cage or the prison

each of the cages. Their massive forms were still, but even in sleep, they radiated an aura of dangerous power. My grip on

what is this?" I

he said grimly, "is the answer to our

to him. "How? Keeping them here

and Lycans under one rule, but there's something he isn't accounting for. These creatures…

them? What do you

under it, are left unattended to and without anyone to guide them, give them instruction and the rest, they roam about and the Dark One

surprise

have time to

me to himself. "I've been busy, Lyla. I've been super busy. Maybe

did you even get them here in the first

scratched his head, a wary feeling on his face. "Your scent and me as

a bait? I

think it's has something to do with the connection between us. So, all I did was to dangle myself in front

seems not everyone knows they're here?" I

fact, it

surprise. "Whenever you talk about my dad, you always

warming up to him before he was killed by those darned mercenaries but let's not talk about it.

and turned back to the Ferals. "You plan to unleash

if Xander wants a war,

What

I need your help – we need your help. Over the last few months, we've worked with our labs to try to produce things that could