Chapter 112 A Mistake
Third Person <b>Point </b>Of View
Alpha Gideon sat behind the grand obsidian desk, its surface littered with scrolls and papers demanding his signature, trial reports, supply routes, border conflicts, but his <b>hands </b>didn’t move. They remained clenched, knuckles whitening, veins bulging. His storm–colored eyes stared nkly at the flickering candlelight, unseeing
It had been neen hours since Grace <b>vanished</b>.
Neen agonizing hours since his daughter, <b>his </b>only child, was taken.
Then the heavy doors of <b>the </b>room <b>swung </b>open. breaking the silence.
<b>Alpha </b>Hugo stepped in<b>, </b>quiet and controlled as always.
<b>Gideon </b>stood abruptly, eyes sharp. “Are they back?” he demanded, voice hoarse with <b>restraint</b>. “Did they find her?”
Hugo shook his <b>head</b>. “Not yet. They are not back,”
The silence that followed could’ve frozen time.
Gideon’s fists mmed down on the desk. “It’s been almost a full day, Hugo! What the hell is going on out there?! Why is there no news?!” <b>only </b>he knew how many times he went to the main doors of the Academy with the thought of going to the Nightshade Alley by himself and getting his daughter but every time he had returned like a caged animal.
“I understand your worry, Gideon,” Hugo said gently, “You’re her father. But panicking won’t bring her back. Your anger definitely won’t.”
Gideon paced the length of the room, his lethal aura crackling like <b>static </b>around him. “I’m not panicking. I’m calcting! Every second she’s gone, she’s further away. You know what wolves like those do to girls like Grace. She is yful but innocent. She does not know how bad the world is.“
“She’s strong.” Hugo offered, “She’s not alone. The man she loves has gone to bring her back.
Gideon’s expression twisted into something bitter.
“Jude,” he hissed, like the name tasted wrong in his mouth<b>, </b>“He’s the reason this happened. I trusted him. Weed him <b>into </b><b>Gur </b>home in the past, let my girl hang <b>around </b>him. All the <b>while</b>, he was watching my daughter with the eyes <b>of </b><b>a </b>man. He desired my daughter and betrayed our friendship! That kiss…that’damn <b>kiss </b>distracted me and then the fight. It <b>gave </b>the <b>rogues </b>their opening,” he mmed his <b>hand </b>on the desk <b>furiously </b>many times.
“I don’t think that’s the reason,” Hugo <b>said </b>slowly.
Gideon halted, “What do you <b>mean</b>?”
“I don’t <b>think </b>that even if Grace had not kissed Jude or you two would not have fought that Grace was bound to be kidnapped,” Hugo took a <b>breath</b>, <b>voice </b>dropping into quiet suspicion.
<b>Gideon </b>froze, “<b>You </b>mean…it was all nned?”
Hugo nodded, “Yes but something does not sit right,” <b>he </b>met Gideon’s <b>eyes </b>seriously, “Don’t you find it strange? Grace wasn’t kaduapped outside the Academy, or on her journey here. She had been in her house, her pack, on the way to the Academy, No, they waited until she was on <b>the </b>grounds surrounded by <b>over </b>forty <b>powerful </b><b>Alphas</b>. It’s the worst time to <b>strike</b>, yet they
Gideon narrowed his eyes
And the and
urm” Hugo continued, “it wasn’t natural. Someone summoned it to cause chaos, just <b>long </b>enough to slip in
take <b>one </b>girl. Nor <b>any </b>ordinary girl but the powerful daughter of an Alpha Why?”
Gideon frowned. “You mean to say
Huger and darkly. “I think it mustake. “
said
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Chapter 112 A Mistake
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Far beneath the Sinspire brothel, in the crimson glow of a hidden chamber, two rogues stood guard at the threshold of a red- lit room. Insidey an unconscious Grace, her breathing slow but steady,
“She smells so damn good,” one of them muttered, hungercing <b>his </b>voice.
“Don’t even think about it, the second growled, eyes cold, “Touch her, and Ss will skin us both alive.”
Before he could finish a <b>deadly </b>aura hit their wolves and they fell silent.
A figure emerged from the shadowed hallway, tall, cruelly graceful, with a presence that choked the air itself.
Both wolves straightened instantly, “Ss, they greeted, bowing their heads.
Ss stepped inside. Green eyes falling upon Grace.
He studied her for a long cold moment before his voice sliced through the stillness.
“Who is she?”
The rogues broke into the cold sweats.
“She’s the she–wolf you ordered from <b>the </b>Academy. The only girl there<b>.</b><b>” </b>
Ss <b>jaw </b>tightened.
Then, like <b>a </b>storm unleashed, he struck.
His w raked across one guard’s face, shredding skin and spraying blood. The wolf howled <b>in </b>pain, falling backward.
“It’s not her,” Ss snarled, voice deadly low. “You brought me the wrong
girl.-
The second <b>wolf </b>dropped to his knees. “She–she was the only <b>female </b>in the all–male Academy! We followed orders!”
Ss grabbed him by the throat, lifting him off the ground.
<b>Then </b>there must be two women!! She was there,” he hissed, <b>“</b>WHERE IS SHE?!”
His roar echoed <b>through </b>the entire floor but it cut down to the back room where Seraphinay on the floor of a suffocatingly red–lit room, coughing against the strange gas that had burst from vents minutes earlier. She could not escape the closed <b>door </b><b>and </b>the gas <b>that </b><b>made </b>her weak to the point she could not even stand. She could not fight at all. Her <b>limbs </b>were <b>heavy- </b>weak Her lead spun.
Standing over her, Juan stared at the mutted body of the would–be <b>client</b><b>, </b>a dangerous <b>Alpha </b>that she’d killed with her bare hands. His insides had spilled from his body, throat ripped open, and eyes wide in eternal shock.
Juan didn’t <b>look </b>horribed. He looked impressed.
He crouched beside her, his eyes gleaming with new curiosity.
Then, hus hand slid beneath <b>the </b>edge of her dress.
Seraphina’s blurred vision focused just in time <b>to </b>see the moment <b>his </b><b>fingers </b>brushed against her chest <b>and </b>he grabbed her round breasts from the binding of <b>her </b>chest.
His sturk widened.
“Well well he whispered. “My hunch was correct.”
He leaned closer, his breath vile against her ear.