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in Vengeance 156

    Third Person’s POV


    Riley hadn’t truly fallen asleep,


    +8 Pearls


    She quietly slipped out from beneath the covers, her bare feet <b>making </b>no sound against the wooden floor. Crossing the dimly lit bedroom, she approached the window and drew the curtain open just enough to peer into the stormshed courtyard


    below.


    Outside, Kael Vale was pacing and shouting like a rogue wolf driven mad by grief and rage. His eyes burned gold beneath the rain, his face contorted with fury and desperation as he snarled up at the manor.


    By his side. Theo stood in silence, rain dripping from his cloak, jaw set in frustration.


    Riley’s expression remained utterly cold. Her gaze was like frost in the dead of winter–sharp, silent, merciless.


    She knew exactly why Kael hade.


    Not for her.


    Never for <b>her</b>.


    He was here for Scarlett–his precious adopted sister, the one who had spent thest five years feeding off Riley’s suffering. The one rotting in the dungeons now.


    Looking at the fire zing in Kael’s eyes, Riley could almost taste his panic. No doubt he feared Scarlett was suffering- <b>Perhaps </b>even… being punished.


    The corner of her mouth curled upward–not with warmth, but with quiet mockery. It was a smile devoid of softness, like moonlight on a frozenke: beautiful, distant, and utterly untouchable.


    <b>Kael </b>Vale hadn’t see Riley, he still stood drenched at the wrought–iron gates, <b>his </b>expression twisted with fury. Every sh of lightning painted his features in stark relief–<b>wild</b>, desperate, unhinged. Rain streamed down his face, mingling with sweat and the blood from a shallow cut above his brow, where he’d punched the iron gate in rage.


    The front doors of the estate groaned open. Lucien Duskgrave stepped into the storm.


    Kainshed at his broad shoulders, soaking through his ck <b>shirt</b>, making it cling to his muscr <b>frame</b>. Water traced the ridges of <b>his </b><b>back</b>, sliding down like rivers over carved stone. His silver–ringed irises glowed faintly under the lightning- calm, lethal.


    Kael’s wolf stirred restlessly beneath his <b>skin</b>. His <b>Alpha </b><b>aura </b>surged in a burst of rage. “You bastard,” he <b>snarled</b>, <b>voice </b><b>cracking</b>. “<b>Give </b>Riley back to me. <b>You </b>don’t deserve to be anywhere near her


    He charged like a mad bull, fury fueling <b>every </b>stride. His fist flew toward Lucien’s face


    Lucien didn’t <b>flinch</b>. His arm shot up, blocking the blow with effortless precision. <b>Rainwater </b>rolled off his forearm, <b>glinting </b>over the taut lines of muscle and <b>veins</b><b>. </b>


    From the second–story window, Riley watched the sh<b>, </b>even though she couldn’t bear what they were saying, her knuckles white <b>as </b>she clutched the edge of the <b>curtains</b>. Her heart pounded <b>as </b>Kael lunged again–only for Lucien to twist his body with predatory grace, <bnding </b>a <b>punishing </b>side kick that sent Kael sprawling across the <b>muddy </b><b>gravel</b>.


    <b>“</b><b>You </b>don’t deserve to call yourself her brother<b>,” </b><b>Lucien </b><b>said </b>coldly.


    Kael staggered to his feet, lips curled in a <b>snarl</b>. “And you do?” he spat. “You’re no better. You know her body can’t handle intimacy—she’s <b>weak</b>, she’s <b>fragile</b>–and yet <b>you </b>you still <b>touched </b>her.”


    Il?cien’s gaze turned to ice, his presence crackling with dangerous stillness Rain slid over the <b>hard </b>angles of his <b>face</b>, making lus already chiseled features sharper. He looked like a storm incarnate–beautiful, merciless.


    “She’s deal. Karl Her leg <b>is </b>shattered Her kidney’s gone” His voice was quiet, but it hit like thunder “And you dare talk to me about cruelty!”


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    Karl froze


    Lucien turned without <b>another </b>word, disappearing into the manor, leaving Kael rooted in ce like he’d been struck by a bolt of lightning.


    Kael’s lips parted, trembling. “Deaf..” he repeated hoarsely. “What did you <b>say</b>?”


    But Lucien was already gone.


    ees gave out beneath him, his body <b>copsing </b>into the mud. His hands trembled. “No… no, that’s not possible. She’s


    Kael’s knees gave


    not…


    <b>But </b>the <b>signs </b>had been there–the way she never flinched at his shouts, the <b>way </b>she always watched lips, <b>the </b>absence of response even when he screamed her <b>name</b>.


    The truth hit <b>him </b>like a tidal wave, dragging his pride and denial into the abyss. Rain pelted <b>his </b>face, but it couldn’t hide the tears that <b>now </b>streamed <b>from </b><b>his </b>eyes.


    He wed his way upright, shoving off the helping hand of Theo. His eyes locked on the darkened window above–on the silhouette barely visible through the curtains.


    “Riley,” he rasped: “I’m sorry. I didn’t know–1 didn’t see–I didn’t.. His voice cracked, broken beyond recognition.


    “I’m <b>so </b>sorry!”


    <b>Lightning </b>streaked overhead again as Kael dropped to his knees with a wet, sickening thud in the mud. The storm <b>didn’t </b>relent–it screamed with him, as if nature itself had turned its fury on his guilt.


    Windshed his face. Rain mixed with blood <b>as </b>he lowered his head and mmed his forehead to the earth.


    Again.


    And again.


    <b>Thick </b>red welts rose beneath his hairline. His vision blurred, but he didn’t stop.


    “She can’t hear you,” Theo said quietly, shielding his eyes against the rain.


    “She can see me!” Kael howled, voice fraying at the edges. “She can see what I’m doing, and that’s all I have left!”


    Thunder swallowed the sound of his anguish.


    <b>On </b>the second floor, Riley stood silently, her expression unreadable as she gazed down at the man who had <b>once </b>sworn to protect her. There was no triumph in her eyes. No pity. Just an icy stillness…and a <b>wound </b>that went far deeper <b>than </b>sound<b>. </b>could reach.


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