Kyra rolls her eyes and sighs heavily.

"Look, you are the one making this difficult at every step if the way, Hayes. Not me." She groans, her level of annoyance at an all-time high.

"You make it seem like it is intentional." I grunt and she growls, yanking at her hair.

"Hayes, you are impossible to work with now. You used to "

"Be a pushover?" I ask, shrugging. "Or perhaps you are looking for the word diplomatic?"

"Diplomatic seems more fitting, I guess," she mutters.

"I am no longer the beta. I don't have to worry about being diplomatic anymore. Not to mention we are in a fucking war where there are no rules." I shout at her, my voice rising. "Lover's quarrels are so strange." Teiran muses to himself as I cut him a glare.

"Is this how mates always talk?" Flora asks, amused.

"Make for better make up later." Teiran explains to her and I scoff, taking a stumble back. Is this whole fucking thing a joke? Just some charade to laugh at? We have been hunting for this bastard for years. He has caused so much destruction and proven he doesn't give up. How long had he been playing Merikh and the others?

"If we take him alive, he will get away." I tell them all, looking around. "That is not a worst-case scenario. It is the ONLY scenario, and then we are back to tracking the asshole down all over again."

"You always underestimate everyone." Kyra snaps, reaching up for Flora to help her up.

"This conversation is done." I grit out, stalking over to the ball of roots. My hand transforms into a claw as I swipe at it. The wood splinters easily, falling away in chunks only to reveal more thick growth with every blow.

friend? Or perhaps he has gone soft and believes he can turn

is on no one's side. Instead of being a part of the dragons or his own species, he is betrothed to his word and his occupation. He doesn't care who wins this fucking war,

as they are replaced. They all talk behind me, no doubt trying to discuss what to do

commanding. My lycan wants to respond, but I push aside the bond that

I have in my heart for the asshole who allowed all of this to happen.

so much pain and suffering. He wants to claim he did it for the love of someone he viewed as a child, but the truth is he did it because it's the

scream, taking four large

She says, her hand reaching up and pressing to my chest. The shocks make me shiver and

I can't figure out, but it makes my mouth dry as I press my lips together in disappointment. How can she think this is about bringing anyone back? This isn't about Leandra

a species to be wiped out. Yeah, it took me a while to realize that, but once I did, I realized, Ezrah has to die because he won't give

It's what his actions lead to that has me on edge. I may have no desire to live, but that doesn't mean that others shouldn't have that choice taken

them back," I whisper and she shakes her head, wincing as she tries to step forward but

what is all

anyone who

her the answer she wants yet. I'm not worthy yet,

is a loud crack as a

to breathe through her teeth, spit flying out while tears spring free. I look up,

the orb swaying from side to side as he tries to escape as Teiran flies higher and higher. I then watch as Flora uses her power to

me, hobbling as much as she can

tree. My fingers crumble under the pressure, the bones compacting as I use the pain to distract the murderous rage

smartly and I glare at her

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