Twi big Alpha wolves fought in the middle of the arena with the crowd cheering for them. Celeste stood there, surrounded by people she didn't know, but Amanda walked by her side, giving Celeste a little comfort. Their hands slightly touched, and Amanda used the skin contact to transfer images to Celeste's mind. The latter's eyes widened when she finally saw the images, the same thing that other people were seeing.
That was how normal sight should be. It was full of vibrant colors, almost giving everything life. Celeste could feel that she felt left out when she remembered that she couldn't see like other people did. Their world was full of beautiful colors, while hers were just filled with darkness.
"T-Thank you," Celeste choked on her words.
"Don't mind it," Amanda replied. "Brandon is here."
More images came into Celeste's mind, showing the endless images of Brandon, who had just entered the arena.
There was no response coming from Brandon. Celeste could hear the silence begin to build up in the room. The silence wasn't anywhere near suffocating, but it wasn't comfortable either. Celeste didn't know what Brandon was thinking about her request right at the moment. It almost felt like she did something wrong and tried to make it up to him by offering to take care of his rut. Maybe it wasn't a good idea. Celeste still had no idea what a male werewolf in a rut could do to his mate."Brandon?" Celeste waved her hands, looking for him.When she touched his arms, his skin felt burning, and his scent became stronger than before. Celeste didn't know if someone's scent could grow that strong. But the more she inhaled his scent, the more she felt like her desire for him increased. Could it be his scent affected her just as much as her scent affected him?Brandon's breathing grew deeper, almost like he was growling underneath
"Have you found my daughter?" King Ozigus asked after Shadow had arrived in the King's Court."Forgive me, my lord. We have yet to find Her Highness.""Have you grown incompetent, Shadow? Is the assassin clan is looking towards the end of their lives?"Shadow could only clench his jaw in anger as he listened to the King's mocking words towards his clan. "My lord...I...""Calm down, sire," Lucien said, interrupting the meeting that was supposed only to be attended by Shadow and the King. "Shadow is doing everything he can to locate Her Highness.""It has been four years!" The King roared in anger. "Every time I asked for a result, he gave me nothing! If that bastard had something to do with her disappearance, then kill him!"The Sovereign still thought King Galos from another kingdom had something to do with Princess Henrietta's disappearance. Even though the
The moment he thought about killing the Princess, Shadow was engulfed in red fire from the binding vow. The front door was pushed open, and Stefano rushed in. His hands glowed in blue before he grabbed Shadow's arm that had the binding vow's mark. Clavier quickly injected himself with a cure. He didn't intend to inject himself with a lethal virus from the beginning. The Princess was already cured. What Clavier did to himself was simply give himself a poisoning that led him to the severe symptoms. He didn't intend to die before getting to the bottom of the matter about Shadow."It's just a first-degree burn," Stefano informed Clavier, who could barely walk properly. "My power managed to suppress the binding vow for now. The King wouldn't notice it yet. That should give us time to think.""And the others?""They will arrive soon. Get yourself properly treated.""No," Clavier said, walking past him. "I
"I did send you a text that we've evacuated the building, and before Celeste left, she looked perfectly fine, aside from those love bites you put on her neck and arms," Vincent said. "She walked properly and didn't seem to be in pain when she walked. So, I assumed she was fine, considering she had to handle you almost half of the day. That girl's tenacity is no joke."Brandon studied Vincent's face to ensure the latter wasn't lying or joking around. Although Brandon remembered what he did to Celeste during his rut, there was something else that he felt was missing. Vincent did mention that Celeste was doing okay and was attending a meeting in Stefano's realm and that she didn't look like she would collapse from exhaustion, but Brandon still couldn't convince himself about it."Yo, we need to join them in Stefano's castle," Amanda said from the kitchen after receiving a brown paper that soon turned to ashes.Brandon
Brandon smiled. "Trust me, I have a solid plan.""I hate that smile." Mira pointed to him. " You're going to do a bad plan. But, let's listen to your plan.""Is Shadow well enough to take us to the Sovereign?""Oh, hold up," Celeste interjected, stopping Brandon. "What the hell are you thinking?"She couldn't believe what she heard coming from his mouth. They did everything they could to stay alive to this point, from surviving the mission as Kennedy Strauss' people to surviving an attack from Lucien's hunters. Those weren't small efforts and certainly weren't easy to achieve either. Celeste was reminded of the faces of the werewolves who died during the attack, and she knew she wouldn't survive another day if Brandon died. The Sovereign was far from a forgiving place for someone who admitted treason against the royal family. The punishment would be death."He's only suffering a
It baffled Brandon when Lucien regarded him as an idiot. What kind of idiot would surrender himself without a plan? Brandon thought of everything—from A to Z. He wouldn't have surrendered himself if he knew he would die. Lucien underestimated Brandon's capability to think of a plan. People thought the duty of a Gamma just mainly risked their lives to death to defend the pack. Brandon wasn't just the voice of the pack or the messenger between the Alpha and his people.Wrong. Those were just a fraction of his duty.A Gamma was a strategist just like the Alpha and Beta. He was involved in planning just as much as Cohen and Liam. Brandon didn't become a Gamma just because he was strong. Brute strength would be nothing without intelligence.At this moment, Brand
Walls collapsed as Stefano and Lucien fought in the basement. Brandon ordered Vincent to bring Celeste to a safer place while he thought of a way to keep Lucien from fighting Stefano further. Clavier jumped into the fight, trying to separate the two men. Clavier only avoided Lucien's attempt while the latter kept coming after Stefano."You dare speak about humiliation when it was you who humiliated my family in the first place?" Lucien roared in anger.Brandon caught Lucien's body and locked him in a tight grip while Clavier helped Stefano to stand. The Daemon High Lord didn't even throw a punch. He was simply avoided Lucien's punch."Stop it," Brandon said, tightening his lock on Lucien's arms."I have no honor? Pathetic to think that when you were about to betray them," Stefano said, dusting his clothes."Enough," Brandon said sternly. "We're leaving right this instant."It took them four hours to get back to Stefano's castle. Lucien
Brandon stared at the recently taken photos of King Ozigus' Kingdom. Stefano's tracking team did a wonderful reconnaissance around Sovereign and King Galos' Kingdom. Several photos showed Emma Kincaid marching out of her army earlier than expected—and without the presence of her strategist, Lucien de Vicenzo. It looked like nothing would deter the vampire woman from achieving what she wanted.A few minutes later, Vincent reentered the study room, but Clavier and Shadow followed him. Even though Brandon doubted Shadow's loyalty, he trusted Clavier more than the assassin. If Clavier trusted Shadow to be in the study room, nobody could question why."That's..." Shadow's fingers reached for a photo of the army who would be on the frontline of Emma's regime. "...not from the third realm.""Of course it's not," Clavier said. "That's her vampire armies.""The ones we didn't get to kill," Brandon added."Because they were never in our realm, to begin