PROLOGUE The rain poured down in heavy torrents, its sound echoing against the rocky grounds. The darkened sky growled with distant thunder, yet Lorenzo Mano didn’t care. Each drop that soaked through his expensive cloak and clung to his skin only urged him forward.The high mountain loomed ahead, the heavy trees and leaves seemed to shield the paths as though nature itself sought to hide its secrets. His boots sank into the muddy path with every step, but he did not stop walking.Determination burned in his chest, taking over the chill that sinked into his bones."Nothing will stop me," he muttered, his voice barely audible due to the loud echoes of the rain.He held a worn leather bag to his side, its contents was of great importance .He wondered what his pack members and friends would say if they saw him like this. But unlike them, Lorenzo was not here by choice. He was here out of necessity.With each step closer, the rain seemed to increase, as though testing his resolve. But the
CAMILLA’S P.O.V“Julia, fuck this, I’m done,” I announced, slamming my hand on the bed. The abrupt movement startled her as I flung the covers away from my body and planted my feet on the cold marble floor.I tightened the strings of my short nightie and marched toward the mirror, the urge to smash it against the wall coursing through me. Fury and anguish twisted my features as I stared at my reflection.“See?” I managed to say between gritted teeth, gesturing toward the mirror. Julia stood with her arms crossed and a worried look on her face, leaning casually against the wall.“See what I’ve been reduced to? Constant tears!” I wiped away a lone tear as it escaped my eye and turned abruptly to face her.“I’m done with this shit.” My voice quivered as my chest heaved from the weight of my emotions. “I’d rather stay single and screw around than subject myself to this pain again,” I finished, my tone laced with finality.Julia’s posture shifted. She pushed off the wall and began striding
CAMILLA’S P.O.V“The Manos will be present. Are you aware of that?” I asked, keeping my voice as calm as possible while studying Romano’s face for any hint of deceit.“And so?” he replied, avoiding my gaze as he rummaged through his clothes.I had walked into his room earlier when he unexpectedly announced we’d be attending an event together. I didn’t argue mainly because I wasn’t in the mood but I overheard his Beta, Antonio, reading out the guest list.It was typical of Romano to have the list recited to him before any gathering he planned to attend. He always claimed it was a necessary safety measure.“What do you mean?” I pressed, folding my arms as I fixed him with a hard stare. “If Dad were alive, he wouldn’t even consider attending this party, and you know it,” I added, glaring at the side of his head.Romano snapped his head toward me, his piercing gaze cutting through me like he was digging a hole with his eyes. “Dad is dead and gone,” he said bluntly, and the sharpness of hi
ADRIANO'S P.O.VI've never hated my position as the Alpha King of the Northern region like today, it was like the mere thought of it made me want to gag. I have to go with my so-called brother's to that event.And to make everything worse, our greatest enemy, the Rodriguez family, would be there as well. I mean it's a great thing that the man died recently, but I won't forget the fact that he left a family behind and my extension, the enmity has to affect them too.All my teenage years, that man made life miserable for me, always attacking the main pack where I was still living, claiming he was the rightful owner of two regions and he needed to kill one of the Manos sons to claim it back.My mom spent her entire life shielding me from him, before she died and I was able to defend myself.“The party is to let the entire packs in the four regions know that peace is secure with their leaders” Rico my wolf stirred at the mention of the party, for some absurd reason, he has been restless s
CAMILLA’S P.O.V“The Manos will be present. Are you aware of that?” I asked, keeping my voice as calm as possible while studying Romano’s face for any hint of deceit.“And so?” he replied, avoiding my gaze as he rummaged through his clothes.I had walked into his room earlier when he unexpectedly announced we’d be attending an event together. I didn’t argue mainly because I wasn’t in the mood but I overheard his Beta, Antonio, reading out the guest list.It was typical of Romano to have the list recited to him before any gathering he planned to attend. He always claimed it was a necessary safety measure.“What do you mean?” I pressed, folding my arms as I fixed him with a hard stare. “If Dad were alive, he wouldn’t even consider attending this party, and you know it,” I added, glaring at the side of his head.Romano snapped his head toward me, his piercing gaze cutting through me like he was digging a hole with his eyes. “Dad is dead and gone,” he said bluntly, and the sharpness of hi
CAMILLA’S P.O.V“Julia, fuck this, I’m done,” I announced, slamming my hand on the bed. The abrupt movement startled her as I flung the covers away from my body and planted my feet on the cold marble floor.I tightened the strings of my short nightie and marched toward the mirror, the urge to smash it against the wall coursing through me. Fury and anguish twisted my features as I stared at my reflection.“See?” I managed to say between gritted teeth, gesturing toward the mirror. Julia stood with her arms crossed and a worried look on her face, leaning casually against the wall.“See what I’ve been reduced to? Constant tears!” I wiped away a lone tear as it escaped my eye and turned abruptly to face her.“I’m done with this shit.” My voice quivered as my chest heaved from the weight of my emotions. “I’d rather stay single and screw around than subject myself to this pain again,” I finished, my tone laced with finality.Julia’s posture shifted. She pushed off the wall and began striding
PROLOGUE The rain poured down in heavy torrents, its sound echoing against the rocky grounds. The darkened sky growled with distant thunder, yet Lorenzo Mano didn’t care. Each drop that soaked through his expensive cloak and clung to his skin only urged him forward.The high mountain loomed ahead, the heavy trees and leaves seemed to shield the paths as though nature itself sought to hide its secrets. His boots sank into the muddy path with every step, but he did not stop walking.Determination burned in his chest, taking over the chill that sinked into his bones."Nothing will stop me," he muttered, his voice barely audible due to the loud echoes of the rain.He held a worn leather bag to his side, its contents was of great importance .He wondered what his pack members and friends would say if they saw him like this. But unlike them, Lorenzo was not here by choice. He was here out of necessity.With each step closer, the rain seemed to increase, as though testing his resolve. But the