Chapter 1193 On a stormy night that seemed never-ending. She ran fast in her wolf form, following the thunderous steps of Ignacio. But when they reached the outskirts of Drakmor territory, the Alpha sensed danger-or rather... a challenge. He stepped in front of Nyx, blocking her path. "What's going on?" the Selenia could feel his unease. She could only "speak" with Sachar and her daughter- she didn't have Aidan's ability.
Still, after Ignanudged her several times with his snout, she got the message. "All right, I'll wait here," she told him, clearly distrustful. "But if you try anything, I swear, even if Aidan gets mad- I'll rip your heart out." Ignajust nodded. Right now, Nyx was the least of his worries. ---- Someone was challenging him for leadership. And as he approached his mountain and caught that familiar scent, his soul sank deeper. It was his daughter-and his mate had been right.
His own daughter had likely killed her brother... and now she was coming for his head. eee Nyx shifted forms again. Her misty clothing cloaked her pale skin. She wasn't about to sit here like a helpless dove waiting around. Nyx didn't care about Ignacio's mess. She'd sneak into the den, using their inner strife to her advantage. The Selenia needed to spill her blood over that corrupted energy, so her family could find her among all the worlds and portals.
But she had barely stepped out into a clearing when a ---- voice made her freeze. "So you got what you wanted in the end," the tired voice echoed behind her. "I begged for your help, never knowing all you wanted was my man." "Isabella..." Nyx turned around in slow motion and saw her standing at the edge of the forest. Like a ghost, fading, leaning against the trunk of a tree. A shadow rising to stir all the guilt weighing down her conscience. A trap, meant to lower her defenses... and it was going to work.