Chapter 1191

---- They all stopped, staring at their leader. And even ---- though many didn't agree, they began to retreat. The werewolves didn't chase them. Drakmor was a race they had learned to respect. Not something you tempted fate with. Just like the plague had arrived, it withdrew to its continent, dragging away the bodies of its fallen. They all returned to their territory-all but their Alpha, who struggled to get to his feet and walk toward his mate and little daughter.

But this time, it wouldn't be so easy. Sachar wanted nothing to do with him. She wouldn't expose her pup to the madness of Ignacio's daughter, and she certainly wasn't going back to that cursed mountain. She had felt it herself-since arriving on this continent, her mind had begun to heal from the violence and murderous instinct. ---- Hebe In the shadows among the trees, red eyes watched everything unfold. She'd done well not to reveal herself.

back to the mountain-blending in with the other Drakmor. She had been close to that power stone, her strength had grown, and now the time had come to claim the head of the clan. She killed her own brother because he disagreed with her-eliminating the

the Swamp Pack-spoke patiently to Nyx. She still clung to Aidan, even though his magic had stabilized The Selenia looked up with red eyes and saw that the chaos had been brought under control. She looked down

lips. Her chest ached, but she understood Aidan's worry for his female. ---- Something had happened at the palace. Theo's magic was tangled around the prince's wounded heart. They'd been betrayed. What the hell was happening in this

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