“Do you understand what we’re saying?”


    “One hundred per cent,” I reply, trying to control the rage that is threatening to explode within me.


    (END OF FLASHBACK)


    And until then, I have to do as they want….


    They’ll be watching even if I’ll be the one with Hugh, but something tells me there’s more to this ‘test‘


    than they’re letting on and it makes me uneasy…


    I get up and follow them out of there. If someone ising for him, then I somehow need to make sure


    they seed in taking him. Zaia can’t lose him.


    A few hours have passed, and it’s confirmed that the one approaching is none other


    than Zaia and Atticus.


    Her wolf is stunning, dark red, big and powerful.


    She looks as deadly as she does beautiful…


    I have been watching Hugh through the cameras. He’s been hurt, but he’s coping


    well enough. He is a strong Alpha, but knowing that Zade was mainly responsible


    for his injuries was sickening. He is his son.


    “I’ll go give him food.” I stand up, ncing at the guard.


    He lowers his head to me but doesn’t seem bothered.


    “Why? He’ll be dead soon enough. I mean, we have intruders approaching this ce.


    Ger’s voicees.


    ‘I am certain they won’t be able to get in, besides why else have fucking food here for him? I reply


    coldly.


    “Such a little confidence when ites to your woman… he chuckles, antagonising


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    I’m sure she can, but I don’t want them to be prepared. I grab the food tray that contains half a


    sandwich, an onion and something else that I can’t even make out and motion for the guard to open the


    door.


    He keys in a code, and I hear the click of the lock opening and pull open the door.


    Hugh is bound to a chair in chains and his head is hanging to the right, although I can tell he’s


    exhausted, he’s refusing to let his head bow.


    Our eyes meet and for a moment there’s a spark of life in his eyes, but it is gone instantly when he


    sees the food tray in my hand. Confusion changes to realisation, then understanding, then anger and I


    finally find myself looking into the eyes of the Hugh Toussaint that I know.


    “You… traitor.” He snarls, “You hurt her, haven’t you!”


    “I’d keep it down if I were you,” I reply quietly. “Here eat.”


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    I walk over and ce the stic tray on the table and remove the cover.


    “Why did you do this? She trusted you!” He snarls.


    I don’t respond knowing we are being watched, but at the same time, I wish I can tell him that it’s


    fucking killing me to do so. What fool wouldn’t want her in their arms? I was meant to protect her,


    cherish her and keep her safe, but I fucking didn’t. I


    couldn’t.


    I unlock one of his hands, and he grabs onto my sleeve.


    “Answer me, King!”


    But I pull free. “Eat. You don’t have much time before I cuff you again.” I say about to pocket the key


    but instead toss it on the far end of the table. A ce he can’t reach,


    but if someone bursts into here… they can…


    I hope you have backup Zaia…


    Zade had seen her in action at the Rogue Pack and they were far more prepared this


    time.


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    “I was beginning to ept you! I thought you had changed!” He snarls.


    “That’s a shame,” I say quietly.


    A deafening bang and the ground trembling makes me turn..


    ‘Zaia Toussaint has just entered… I hope you are ready to prove exactly what side. you are on.‘


    Gaultier’s voicees into my mind.


    My eyes ze as I turn, hearing the sound of someone approaching fast, my own heart is racing


    knowing that she’s so close…


    I hear a menacing growl that rings through this ce.


    Zaia… She’s here.


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