Chapter 0305

“It’s not a fault to be dependable,” I said.

“It is if it makes you immovable. You have to be more willing to be wrong.”

I closed my mouth and glared at him. As usual, my sharp looks seemed to bounce right off of him without taking hold.

“Come on,” Julian began walking. He didn’t look back, expecting me to fall in line behind. him. Damn him, I needed to, for Piper’s sake, so I did. “We can’t keep our dear uncle waiting.”

Together, Julian and I walked out of the palace and toward the guard barracks. In the basement beneath their facility was a type of prison. Julian jokingly called it, ‘the dungeon,‘ though that title wasn’t far from the truth.

It had been built long ago and though lighting and plumbing had been added later, it still maintained a certain level of castle dungeon aesthetic: thick stone walls, iron bars, chains on the walls. The interrogation rooms were once torture rooms, though no torture took place

now.

At least, none that I was privy to know about. I had suspicions though.

with only a bulb light

seeing him like this. I’d never seen the man in such a state of

Terry said, distain dripping from his voice like poison. “What the hell

Julian much faster than me.

Julian said.

floor, dropped his head back against the wall. “Jane went for her head, did she? I imagined she would. It

Off,” I said now, adding an Alpha threat into my voice.

then laughed – loud and hard and mocking.

sharply. He

mockery remained in the patronizing lilt of

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freeze, the words slicing through me.

made sense. Per the letter welcoming Terry to the underground, his admittance had

had fallen in with a wayward crowd at a young

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