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 they take us for fools?! When

His voice was sharp and filled with rage.

dangerous tone. "They are not just lying. They are mocking us. They are dragging her name through dirt.

mistake. Someone is behind this. Someone wants the world to believe she is dead. And make us the culprits

fell for a moment. All of them were thinking the same thing. The

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

to claim she is dead... they will pay. I don’t care who it is.

was low but shaking with barely contained rage. "We

is more than just a rumor. It’s a trap. Someone is using her name, her image, against us. And we

world was praising them for a deed they

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 they had fought... the one with long hair... that woman

had attacked with all their force, and if that bastard from the council had not interfered and dragged her away,

them. But why the fuck were they twisting

None of this made

seen that witch’s face clearly—it had been too dark, her eyes were hidden, her hair covering half her features. But one thing they knew without doubt:

the council speaking her name like it belonged to

They were going mad.

deep inside, doubt began

that their mate had some connection with witches or she was one

thing... no matter what disguise she wore, no matter how much she hid... when

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