Chapter 342
Chapter 342
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Third Person’s POV
The night around West Pack territory was thick with silence, broken only by the occasional howl carried on the wind. Lucien stood at the edge of the dark pines, his shoulders tense, his wolf pacing restlessly just beneath the surface. Every breath was agony, every heartbeat louder than the last.
Aria was inside those walls. Inside Aedric’s den.
Carmen crouched on a rock nearby, her arms folded over her knees, her sharp eyes never leaving the fortress. Though she. looked composed, her aura crackled like a storm ready to break. “It’s been too long,” she muttered. “Something’s wrong p>
Lucien’s jaw tightened. He wanted nothing more than to storm the gates, tear through the West Pack guards, and drag Aria out with his own hands. His wolf snarled at the thought of her being cornered, pressed by Aedric’s dominance, forced to face his rage alone.
But he remembered her words. Trust me. We’ll come out alive.
It was the only thing keeping him rooted to the earth instead of breaking it apart with his claws.
Carmen turned her gaze on him, sharp as a blade. “If he hurts her p>
Lucien’s eyes burned. “If he hurts her, I’ll level his Pack to the ground.” His voice was low, lethal.
Inside the fortress, Maeryn kept to the shadows of the great hall, her presence carefully measured. She had known Aedric as a boy, seen the ambition in him sharpen into the hard edge of an Alpha who carried the West on his back. But she had also known the other side of him–the part that did not easily break his word.
And tonight, that was the only thread she had to grasp.
Aedric stood before the fire, his aura still raging after Aria’s refusal. His storm–grey eyes burned, torn between fury and pain. Aria sat at the far end of the hall, silent, her wolf curling in on itself, bearing the crushing weight of his emotions.
Maeryn stepped forward, bowing her head slightly. “Alpha Stormbane p>
His gaze flicked to her, dangerous, but he said nothing.
“You remember our agreement,” she said carefully. “Five years ago. When I brought Riley to you–when you saved her with the Moonshade Veyra. The price was three years of her loyalty to your Pack. Three years she has already given you in blood and battle. ”
His jaw clenched, the firelight sharpening the angles of his face. Maeryn pressed on, her voice calm, steady, like one soothing a wounded beast.
“Now that time is over. You fulfilled your end. She fulfilled hers. It is time to release her, Aedric. That was the promise p>
For a long moment, the only sound was the crackle of flames. Aedric’s wolf aura pressed against her, testing, measuring, weighing whether her words had teeth.
Finally, he exhaled, a sound that was more growl than sigh. He lifted one hand and waved it dismissively. “Leave me, Maeryn. Until I decide, neither you nor Riley step beyond these walls p>
The words were not a roar, not a threat, but they landed with the finality of a stone dropped into deep water.
Maeryn’s lips tightened. She had expected resistance, but hearing it aloud cut deep. Still, she bowed, retreating into the shadows.
Outside the room, Aria felt the weight of every word press down on her chest. The fire roared, but she was cold, caught between the pull of two wolves–Aedric’s relentless, suffocating bond, and her own wolf’s desperate yearning for freedom.
He had once been her anchor in the darkness, the one who had pulled her back from death’s edge. She could not forget that. But she also could not forget the chains. The wars. The blood spilled in his name.
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Chapter 342
Now he looked at her not as a commander, not even as an Alpha–but as a man who refused to let go.
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Her heart twisted, torn between gratitude and revulsion. Between the past he represented and the peace she craved.
Her wolf howled inside her, restless, aching, but powerless beneath the storm of his dominance. Every instinct told her to run, yet there was nowhere to go.
The fortress was both her grave and her prison.
She closed her eyes, forcing her breath steady, whispering silently to herself: Three years are over. My freedom is mine. No Alpha, no bond, no storm can keep me chained forever.
But when she opened her eyes, Aedric’s gaze was still there–burning, unyielding, a promise of war if she dared defy him. again.
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