Chapter 161: Chapter 161: Selene Cannot Die

Silver Dawn Pack~

"What nonsense is this?!"

The sound of paper tearing echoed through the hall. Kael’s growl shook the walls as he ripped the newspaper into shreds with his hands. His chest rose and fell heavily, his sharp eyes burning with fury.

The rest of the brothers looked at him. Luca clenched his jaw, his fists tight at his sides. Aeron’s hands gripped the table until the wood cracked beneath his strength. Even Lucian’s calm face twisted with anger.

The newspaper had carried bold words across the front page.

"Witch Slain in Silver Dawn Pack – Heroes of the Werewolf World."

The story praised them. It said the alphas of Silver Dawn had killed a dangerous witch who had become a curse to the werewolves’ existence. It called them heroes, unmatched, unstoppable, protectors of their kind.

But what they didn’t know was that they also didn’t remember when they had done something like this, and what burned them most were the details of the dead witch.

The witch’s name.

Her silver hair.

Her silver eyes.

And the name written in bold words... Selene.

hands clenched the torn pieces of paper as his voice thundered, "Do

wall, the stone cracking under the force. His voice was sharp and

faintly as he spoke in a low and dangerous tone. "They are not just lying. They are mocking us. They are

"This is no mistake. Someone is behind this. Someone wants the world to

them were thinking the

both the information that they had actually fought with a witch and also information about their mate and

dead... they will pay. I don’t care who it is. I will tear their throat out

was low but shaking with barely contained rage. "We need

gaze turned sharp, calculating. "This is more than just a rumor. It’s a trap. Someone is using her name, her image, against us. And we have to find out

them for a deed they had never done.

in the story was no witch at all. She was

The brothers were restless.

to say the witch was Selene? No. That was impossible. Because the one

shadows, they had attacked with all their force, and if that bastard from the council had not interfered and dragged her away, that witch would have died

fine. Let them. But why the fuck were

heads spun. None

covering half her features. But one thing they knew without doubt: she was powerful, dangerous... and she was not

the council speaking her name

They were going mad.

worse... deep inside, doubt began to creep

connection with

scent. She could change her appearance. She could trick the world. But she had forgotten one thing... no matter what disguise

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