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Chapter 266
My pulse skyrocketed, every muscle in my body locking up with sheer horror. “Dylan,” I forced out, my voice cracking under the weight of my fear, Stop this.”
He grinned, lazy and taunting, his eyes gleaming with amusement, “Why would I do that?”
Panic clawed at my throat, Because you’re going to start an all out war between werewolves and humans and so many people will get killed
Dylan let out a sharp, mocking laugh, shaking his head as if I were a child too naive to grasp the reality of the world, Oh, Ava,” He sighed, his voice dripping with condescension. “That’s the point. Now, as I was saying—your irritating best friend? She’ll be dead soon. And Rickon? Well, that will be payback for that little stunt he pulled in his office, even though I allowed
1 clenched my fists, my entire body vibrating with barely contained rage.
Dylan sighed, tapping his fingers against the wheel in an infuriatingly casual rhythm, “There are so many advantages to playing the fool. Just as good as Damien pretending to be invisible. People underestimate you when they think you’re not a threat.”
I kept quiet, but my mind was spiraling, racing through possibilities, through anything I could use against him.
That was the problem.
I was thinking, Sitting here, listening to his bullshit when I should have been acting.
My wolf growled, sensing my shift in energy, in intention.
Dylan’s head tilted slightly, his smirk deepening. He knew. He knew I was about to do something.
I didn’t care.
My claws extended in a flash, my body moving before my mind even fully caught up. I lunged but he was faster.
A sharp, brutal force slammed into me before I could make contact. The car jerked violently, tires screeching as Dylan fought to keep control, but the impact had thrown everything off balance.
“You idiot!” He snarled as the car swerved, my body jerking against the seatbelt.
The next few seconds were a blur. The screech of metal, the sickening crunch of impact–then a sudden, jarring stop.
My vision swam as I tried to push past the disorientation, tried to reach for the door handle but Dylan was already there.
His hand fisted in my hair, yanking me out of the car with a force that sent a sharp burst of pain through my scalp. I wasn’t fast enough to react–he threw me to the ground, the breath knocked from my lungs as I hit the ground hard.
I barely had a second to recover before his boot came down and a sickening crack shot through my leg.
I screamed.
White–hot agony ripped through me, my vision momentarily blacking out from the sheer force of it. My entire body trembled, my breath coming in short, ragged gasps.
“Stop it!” I choked out, tears burning my eyes, “I’m pregnant!“.
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Chapter 266
For the first time, Dylan hesitated.
Just for a fraction of a second like he was considering the impact of you
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Then his expression shifted, something dark and unreadable passing through his eyes. “And I warned you,” He muttered, voice almost bored as he lifted his foot again.
I reached desperately for the power inside me–the essence, the only thing that could save me.
Nothing.
Not even a flicker,
“Stop it. I’ll listen to whatever you have to say,” I whispered, panic sinking its claws into me because I couldn’t lose my children.
Dylan clicked his tongue in amusement, “Oh, now you want to listen?”
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My wolf lunged to the surface, her rage crashing into me like a tidal wave. My bones shifted, the familiar burn of transformation taking hold but then the pain hit me again as Dylan’s boot came down on my other leg, and I felt something
snap.
A strangled cry tore from my throat as the shift receded, my wolf driven back by the unbearable agony.
“Really stupid move, Ava,” Dylan muttered, shaking his head in mock disappointment, “You never learn.”
I could barely focus, the pain consuming everything, but I still felt it when he grabbed my hair again, yanking me back toward the car like I was nothing more than a ragdoll.
I clawed at his grip, kicked out with whatever strength I had left, but it was useless.
Dylan just laughed and he kept going then he shoved me into the car, my body collapsing onto the seat with a sharp, involuntary gasp. My legs were useless, pain throbbing deep in the bones, but I could already feel them stitching themselves back together, the rapid healing process forcing a new wave of agony through my nerves.
He loomed over me, one hand still tangled in my hair, forcing my head back as he lowered his face to mine. His breath was warm against my cheek, but his words were pure ice.
“If you ever try something stupid like that again,” He growled, voice low, lethal, “I won’t waste a second–I’ll rip those things from your stomach with my own hands.”
My entire body froze.
A cold, nauseating terror coiled deep inside me, my breath hitching. I had no doubt–no doubt–that he meant every single word.
He let go of me abruptly, slamming the door so hard the entire car shook.
I curled into myself, pressing a shaking hand against my stomach, trying to shield the life growing inside me. My bones continued to knit back together, but the process was agonizing, my body trembling from the sheer force of the healing. My wolf was still curled up in the back of my mind, subdued from the pain, but she was watching.
Waiting.
Dylan slid back into the driver’s seat, exhaling a sharp breath before starting the car again. Like he hadn’t just beaten me into the ground. Like this was just another day.
And I shouldn’t have been surprised.
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Chapter 266
Because he hadn’t constantly hit me when we were married.
He drummed his fingers against the wheel as the engine roared to life, his tone disturbingly casual as he spoke.
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Ax1 wax saving. The chack from the wedding isn’t enough.” He mused, be a mess, no doubt, “Blood, screaming, panic… but it’s too contained. Too easy to explain away.”
His tone darkened, something almost hungry curling around the edges of his words.
“And that’s where your precious fated mate comes into play”
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