Chatper 242
Chapter 92: Theo
I couldn’t take my eyes off of A. She gave us both what we needed.
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But we weren’t done yet.
“You see,” Charles Anderson yelled. “This is what we were fighting against. This kind of power can’t
exist. She will take over everything.”
One of the guards gagged him. A disregarded his outburst.
“Fellow Alphas and Lunas, pleasee forward,” she called.
They were hesitant. Worry gnawed at me as I hoped A hadn’t just sealed her fate against them. The
power she just demonstrated was impossible. It wouldn’t take much for them to fear they were being
forced into something. And A looked terrifyingly formidable as she stood by the carnage covered in
blood. However, they all came to stand in front of A.
She took a scrap of fabric and wiped her hands and arms clean.
“I understand that what you just witnessed has caused concern,” she addressed. “You are all now
aware of what I am capable of. I don’t want my heritage or my abilities to be a secret that can divide us.
I want to assure you all that neither I, nor Theo, wish to disrupt or overtake the hierarchy our people
have established.”
She moved to the podium and picked up the book she had brought with.
“In my recent endeavors to find out who I am, I have had the privilege to learn more about our history,”
she said. “Practices we have forgotten. Traditions that we no longer observe. I would like to revive
one of those tonight.”
She opened the book and ced it down next to eight vials she had previously set out. She then
picked up a velvet pouch and pulled out a silver dagger. Before I could say anything she made a deep
cut in her hand. The silver slowed the healing process enough for her to fill each vial.
“The strength of the Dominismand lies in our blood. With these vials,” she stated, “I relinquish my
ability tomand or influence any Alpha or Luna of my fellow packs. I vow to never attempt to take
power over another pack or have any interest in ruling as queen over our people. I vow to maintain the
social hierarchy our people thrive under. If this oath is ever broken, you all have the power to stop me.”
“How the hell is that?” Alpha Trent voiced.
“Everyone is wee to learn about the blood oath and how it works,” A replied.
Trent snorted. “This sounds like a load of bulls hit to me.”
A shrugged. “It may be,” she replied. “I believe this to be a binding practice. But if I’m wrong, then
these are worthless trinkets. Just harmless symbols. If that’s the case, what then? I can’t be anything
but what I am.”
“So you just expect us to trust you?” Alpha Patrick added.
“I hope you will trust me,” A said. “But if you can’t, and you choose to take action against me or my
pack, then it will be no secret the risk you will be taking. Because like every one of you, I will protect my
pack to the best of my abilities.”
“I think that is something we can all rte to,” Alpha Harden voiced.
“As another show of faith,” A said, “I will remand former Delta Charles to your custody. We have
provided evidence to crimes he has ordered within all of your territories. I wish to allow you all to decide
how he will pay for them. Hopefully, you can provide your pack members who have suffered with some
closure.”
The pack leaders looked between each other. Some, like Harden and Vincent, seemed epting of the
terms while others were still hesitant.
“We will give you time to think it over before you leave,” I said. “And we are open to any other
suggestions you may have.”
“You may choose to ept the oath as an understanding of peace between our packs,” A
continued.
Harden and his mate, Victoria, stepped forward and took a vial.
“We would be honored to continue an alliance with you and the Greytooth Pack,” Harden said.
Alpha Vincent stepped forward next, followed by Alpha Weston and his mate.
“Our packs are connected by family,” he said kindly, ncing toward Mina. “We have our own history
with the Onyxcrown. It’s a
connection I would like to keep.”
“Thank you, Alpha,” I said as A offered him a gentle smile.
There was a hesitation from the rest, and I had noticed that they had been mind linking among
themselves since this was put forward. It wasn’t surprising, but that didn’t make it any less nerve-
wracking. Luna Aniya stepped forward.
“We will consider the offering,” she said diplomatically. “While we do wish to continue our peace
agreement with the Greytooth Pack, we feel
the circumstances may require further negotiations.”
“Understandable,” A said. “We are willing to meet with you as soon as you are ready. Would any of
the other pack leaders wish to do the same?”
There were nods and remarks of agreement from the rest. Except for Kingston, who had been curiously
quiet throughout the entire event.
“Very well,” A said. “You can all return to your amodations and we will follow up with a time and
ce shortly.” She turned back to the crowd. “The rest of you may go.”
Everyone began to disperse. A heavy feeling still lingered in the air at the severity of what just
urred. I knew that tensions would be high for a while.
Kingston lingered back with us. When the area was mostly clear he stepped toward us.
“You know I don’t need any kind of promise to be loyal to you, Luna A,” he stated. He looked at me.
“We are all in this together.”
“Thank you,” I replied. We nodded to each other before he walked off.
It wasn’t long before A and I and our family were thest ones there. No one was saying anything. I
grabbed A’s hand for support.
“Jimmy, get someone toe clean up this mess,” I said.
My parents walked up to us, and my mother immediately pulled A into a hug.
“Before you speak with the others, we need to talk,” my father said.
I remembered we hadn’t had a chance to talk about what they had
found on whatever mission they had gone on. Dad nced behind himself. That’s when I noticed an
older woman standing on the far side of the courtyard.
“Okay,” I said, but with the day I had been having, I wasn’t sure I could take any more surprises.
“Should we be worried?”
“We’re not sure yet,” my mother said. “But it will likely impact your talks with the other pack leaders.”