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50. Nikolai

Author: Alle
last update Last Updated: 2022-11-24 06:13:06

There is a new vibe in this castle. So many new, rapidly promoted Rising Star Beta Guards lurking around every corner. Outnumbering White Forest and Shadowlands substantially.

I remember visiting this castle often as a child. Luna Hollie and Brandon always made it warm and inviting. The fixtures are all more lavish than White Forest. More marble, gold, and brighter, bigger windows should make it less cold. Except it feels like a morgue now.

Talon is clawing away with anxiety. I trust Maddox to protect her, but we need to get out of here. It didn’t help that when Cillian led me towards the dungeon to interview the arrested men, we found Phillipe in one of the cells.

All the prisoners were dead.

A scattering of limbs and blood covered the walls as the newly crowned Alpha stood naked, panting, and covered in blood. His white shock of hair was spattered with gore, his pristine suit in rags on the floor.

“What the fuck Phillipe! How are we to interrogate this?” Cillian cried in frust
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Denina Armstrong
Plz save Freya
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Spacekonijn
Cliffhanger! (Yet again). So curious how the plot will unravel.
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XenyMarie
I'm loving this blind trust Vee and Niko have in each other!! Phillipe is such a slimy weasel, I feel super bad for Freya
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