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Chapter 3

Word Count: 809    |    Released on: 17/12/2025

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ed of rust and s

arge enough to stand in. The floor was damp, seeping a bone-dee

the s

sterling. For a human, silver is just jewelry. For a wolf, it is poison. It burns o

raw, the flesh blistering. My healing abilit

taste of copper fil

. Or maybe four. It was hard t

reaked open. Light fl

table,

od there, holding a tray. The smell waftin

the sickly-sweet, clo

was wrecked from screaming for

o leave. Once we were alone, she walked up to the bars. She didn't look like

ad. "He's upstairs right now, discussing your execution with

amed me,"

ntly. "You're an Omega, Liv. You're n

you. It's faint, buried under the fear and the dirt, b

ran cold.

nt. He thinks his Mate would be a warrior queen. A majestic Alpha female. Not... this.

leaking from my eyes.

tly, but she ignored it, her ambition stronger than the pain. "And I won't let a

a small vial. She poured the purple liqui

wolf. Makes you delirious. Confused. So when Marcus comes to interrogate you, you'll ju

e tray unde

ave your father removed from the Council. May

ghtened her blaze

was screaming for food, but my

it. Plea

He was the only one who

. My hand trembl

ke ash and b

tly. Hallucinations danced in the corners of my vision. I saw Marcus, but

r opene

t u

as M

limbs felt like lead. The Wolfsba

red, my tongue heavy

rough the bars. His face wa

e spat. "High on somet

trying to reach for h

he snapped. "She begged me to spare your l

't tolerate traitors, Olivia. A

o the guard

courtyard. It's

urling into a ball in the deepest recess

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