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Chapter 71

Garrick’s POVI took the hidden tunnels, moving behind the palace walls as I made my most recent trip to the Harem. It was longer but it was far more private than using the halls and I was more protected from the eyes of the King’s constantly present spies. Only a handful of his officials knew about these passageways so I could be reasonably sure none of my recent trips there had been noticed. I held no torch to guide my path, letting enough of my beast to the surface so that I could see more clearly in the dark.I couldn’t get over the image of how the girl had looked when I’d gone to retrieve her from Xaden’s room three days ago; bloodied, beaten─ broken almost beyond what seemed repairable. A dark grimace marred my face even as I thought about it again.She was too young and too innocent for this, but then, weren’t all the others? Wasn’t her little omega wolf friend whose life Mordric had casually ended out of nothing but petulant spite? No matter how many times I asked myself th
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Chapter 72

Feyre’s POVI didn’t bother to look at the maid as she served my latest meal. I was on my back, as I had been for the past couple of days and nights, staring unblinkingly at the ceiling, heart empty, body bruised and battered, soul forsaken, and mind more or less broken.The only thing I stood up to do was to change position when my back ached too much, or use the restroom, the frequency of which had reduced since my self-induced starvation.The only thing I’d managed to put down my mouth was water and I was quite content to let it stay that way. No matter how many hours passed, or the kind of delicious-looking treats were sampled before me, I was not hungry and I did not want to eat.“You must eat your broth today Miss.” The maid said but I paid her no heed.“Miss, please. The madame will come herself if you don’t eat on your own.” She said, a desperate plea in her voice, but I was too far gone.What more could Esmelda do to me? She wanted me dead either way, didn’t she? What was it
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Chapter 73

Feyre’s POV“You’re lucky you woke up on your own. You would not have enjoyed the method I would’ve chosen.” was what I heard the moment I returned to consciousness, a wave of anxiety hitting me before I even opened my eyes.His hard, unsmiling face hovered over me, displeasure etched deeply into every line and plane. My breath caught in my throat, unbridled fear stealing whatever words I might have had at the moment. I wanted to slip back into unconsciousness. To disappear into thin air. To die. Yet I could only lie there paralyzed by my terror as his malevolent gaze burned a path down my body. Only as I followed his gaze did I realize I was now completely naked and it was that discovery that stunned me into action.I tried to scramble up but his hand seized my wrist, pinning me to the bed as he made to straddle my thighs. My panic got the better of me, and along with it, a staunch refusal to be his victim yet again. If I would not lose consciousness again, then I would die.I kicked
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Chapter 74

Feyre’s POVI had never been so grateful for anything in my life. I buried my head in Dymon’s chest as he carried me out of the King’s wing, not daring to look up lest this dream disappeared and I was forced back into a reality of pain, humiliation, and certain death.I also could not stand to see Garrick, even if by accident. Now that I was out of Xaden’s grasp, I could not help but remember the cruelty in Garrick’s as he pulled me to him.He really tossed me in the room with that man for Xaden to do whatever he wanted as usual. Would he have come to scrape up what was left of me afterward? That useless look of regret burning deep within his eyes once again? Anger, sadness, hurt, betrayal. Each washed over me until I was a mess of emotions and I clutched at Dymon’s shoulders, fresh tears blinding my vision.“Shhh. It’s over now.” He murmured as he strode through the halls, steps measured as if he was doing his best not to rock me as I lay weakly in his arms.I was having trouble brea
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Chapter 75

Dymon’s POVIt had been long since I felt the need to destroy someone. It was an ache in my gut, a deep unsettlement of self that had me constantly on the brink of rage, fighting valiantly not to fall into it.I returned to my affairs, overlooking the state of my empire, and even then, I could not get Xaden Whitewood out of my head, nor the retribution I wanted to visit upon him for his cruelty and disrespect.I had aided his ascension to his empire and asked one small favor in exchange and he had disregarded it so callously. It made me seethe with the urge to punish him for that insult. It was my right in pound flesh after all.Still, as much as I wanted to collect my due from the Lycan King, I couldn’t justify the cost of plunging my Vampires into war once more after centuries of peace.It was not that blood did not spill in Drusden, far from it. Vampires were a bloodthirsty lot, and every other hour, some innocent creature met their end deep in the bowels of my dark city. Engaging
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Chapter 76

Feyre’s POVFilled with disbelief and gratitude, I cried myself to sleep after Dymon left. By the time I opened my eyes next, it was morning and the Doctor was there.She stood beside me, peering closely at my chart, and seemed to sense I had awoken because she paused, her eyes suddenly flicking down to me.Her smile was as kind as I remembered it the first time and I was instantly soothed.“Good morning Feyre. How are you feeling?”I cleared my throat and pushed myself into a sitting position. She was instantly on the move, reaching behind to adjust my bed and pillows so I could rest my back while I sat. I smiled up at her, her closeness not striking as much fear in me as Dymon had earlier. Was it because she was a woman? Or was it her aura as a person? Either way, I was grateful for it.“I’m much better Ma’am. Thank you so much. For everything.” I said placing as much emphasis on my appreciation as I could.She nodded at me, a smile still on her face.“Well, I’ve done all I can for
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Chapter 77

Feyre’s POVI spent the next few days in my room engaged in a listless routine of waking, bathing, eating, and staring at the ceiling until I fell asleep again. There were a few nightmares in between sleep schedules that made me wary of dozing off again, but with nothing else to do, I somehow managed to. I was used to passing hours doing nothing but waiting for the next client who felt like abusing me. Now that I was done with that, I wasn’t sure what to do with my time.I hadn’t received any instructions that barred me from venturing out of my room, but I was too wary to dare it on my own. Too used to be cooped up in one place for long periods of time.On the third day shortly after breakfast, the maid that had been attending to me knocked at my door and reentered.I looked up, surprised to see her back so soon. Usually, once she took away my breakfast dishes, I didn’t see her again till lunch and then dinner.That she was here meant she probably had some message or instruction to ha
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Chapter 78

Feyre’s POVI looked over my chess board with a small frown, aware that I’d been set up but unable to decipher how. My eyes flicked back to my opponent and he stared back calmly at me, his red eyes holding humor, his demeanor completely unconcerned. The ghost of a smile lingered on his lips, not quite there but threatening to rear out at my every triggering move. I glanced back to the board, eyes roving over every piece. There was a trap there, I just knew it, but no matter how much I looked, I couldn’t see it. There was an opening around his king that I could checkmate with my Knight. But that would leave my Queen exposed, and I wasn’t sure if I was safe enough to risk her. I’d lost twice now, in pathetically easy ways that made me roll my eyes at myself. I didn’t want to lose again so I took more time before each of my moves, refusing to let the casual, nonchalant way he moved his pieces about the board deceive me. I decided to play it safe and move one of my less important pawns
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Chapter 79

Dymon’s POV“I’m sorry, what?” Feyre said, shock lacing her voice, her eyes wide, mouth gaping as she stared at me. I wondered why after complete mastery of almost twelve different languages over the course of eight centuries, I was finding it so difficult to find the proper words that explained everything I’d learned about her family to her.Judging from her surprise, I felt like a small explanation of what dire wolves were would help“A dire wolf is an ancient─”“I know what they are. What do you mean my mother was one? How do you know this?”“I got it from your father.”“How? I know Father. He wouldn’t just tell you something like this because you asked. How did you get him to?” She pressed, eyes narrowed, voice increasingly heated. I hesitated, but for only a moment before I told her the truth.“I read his mind.”She was quiet for a minute and I remained silent as well, watching her as she watched me. She seemed to struggle with herself, as if she couldn’t decide whether to be ang
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Chapter 80

Feyre’s POVI stared unseeingly into space, Dymon’s last sentence echoing around in my brain. I couldn’t make sense of it, couldn’t understand why or how such a thing could possibly be true. And yet I knew with incredible certainty that it was. I wholeheartedly believe that my mother had done this to me; it was the explanation that fit.It was why I tested positive for most wolf tests but yet could not materialize a wolf form. It was why I dreamt of that white wolf with the insanely purple eyes who I connected with on sight, far more deeply than I’d ever resonated with anything else in my life.It was why despite coming from two pureblood wolf lines, I had remained as I was; an incredulous oddity. A thing of shame and ridicule who stood out everywhere she went.I understood her reasons, but it was hard not to hate her for it. Hard not to rage. Not to blame her for all the suffering I’d enjoyed. Would being my father’s beloved daughter while slowly running mad with power been the worst
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