Riley’s POV
I <b>had </b>always believed <b>Alpha </b>ric only turned cruel after falling for his mistress and fathering Scarlett.
That perhaps somewhere, before betrayal twisted his <b>soul</b>, there had been a shred of decency.
But the truthid bare in those papers said otherwise.
ric <b>had </b>never <b>changed</b>.
He had always been a predator.
The kind of wolf who stalked his prey from the shadows<b>, </b>waiting for <b>the </b>perfect moment to strike.
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Zara–my <b>mother</b>, <b>the </b>rightful Luna of the Ebonw Pack–had been born into power, the only daughter of a ruling bloodline. She <b>was </b>raised in light, wrapped in luxury, taught tomand.
ric? He crawled out of a backwater den, born to a ghost of <b>a </b>woman who vanished after giving birth. He wed <b>his </b>way into Ebonw University with nothing but ambition and cold hunger in his eyes.
And when heid eyes on Zara…..
He didn’t fall in love.
He found his golden ticket.
Their “love story was a farce. Every encounter, every nce, every whispered promise–staged. nned.
He knew exactly what he was doing.
Zara’s father–my grandfather–saw through him instantly. A lifetime in leadership had sharpened his instincts. He forbade the match outright.
But Zara had never known rejection. Never known wolves who lied with pretty words.
Blinded by what she thought was love, she rebelled.
She fell pregnant before even graduating from the Academy. With ric’s child.
Cornered, my grandfather was forced to allow the union–but not without conditions<b>. </b>
ric would <b>marry </b>in and take the Ebonw name. A true mating bond, bubon Ebonw terms.
ric smiled, bowed his head, and <b>agreed</b>.
But inside… he seethed.
He saw it <b>as </b><b>humiliation</b>.
An <b>Alpha </b>forced to surrender <b>his </b>name.
He buried that rage deep, waiting
When Karl—my brother–was born, my grandfather demanded the boy take <b>Zara’s </b>name. Not <b>ric’s</b>.
That was <b>the </b><b>final </b>insuli
But ric yed the long game. He whispered poison into Zara’s ears, sowing distance between her <b>and </b>her father
He made himself the victim, the <b>poor</b>, rejected mate
<b>Zara </b>believed him
She even promised that their next child would bear his name.
And ric? He pretended to be moved.
But every breath he took <b>was </b><b>soaked </b>in resentment.
That was when she came into the picture–Elira ckthorn.
A healer. A prophet. A maniptor cloaked in moonlight.
<b>She </b>saw in ric what few dared to see–ambition that bordered on madness.
<b>And </b>he saw in her not just an aplice.
But someone who could help him destroy everything the Ebonw name stood for.
Their affair wasn’t a slip.
It was w
War.
He orchestrated Elira’s pregnancy.
He wanted it.
He wanted to look Zara in the eyes while hiding a child that would one day rece hers.
When Zara bore me–his second daughter–he didn’t hesitate.
He handed me over to the Rogues.
Not out of panic.
But calction.
I was just a girl.
To him, that meant I had no value.
As
A son he might’ve kept
<b>But </b><b>a </b>daughter?
He discarded me like broken <b>armor</b>.
Then, in the aftermath of his betrayal, Elira appeared at Zara’s side–arms cradling a newborn–Scarlett.
<b>iming </b>the <b>Moon </b>Goddess had chosen <b>this </b>child to ease her heartache.
<b>Zara</b>, <b>drowning </b>in grief, epted her.
And ric watched.
Watched <b>as </b>my mother nursed another wolf’s daughter, believing her to be her own <b>salvation</b>.
ife reveled in it.
In the bes
The cruelty didn’t stop there.
When I was born. Zara <b>lost </b><b>a </b><b>kidney </b>duringbor.
But that wasn’t a medicalplication.
It was an operation
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The attending surgeon <b>had </b>been bought and paid for.
Under ric’s order, my mother’s kidney <b>was </b>carved from her body… and imnted into Elira.
Zara never knew
And still<b>, </b>she med me.
Every <b>word </b>she flung at me after I returned from the Rogues cut deeper now.
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“If it weren’t for you, I’d still be <b>strong</b>. You broke me. You and your constant defiance–why can’t you be more like Scarlett?”
Scarlett
The daughter of the woman who stole her health.
The daughter my father raised as Ebonw’s heir.
And the truth?
It wasn’t just about Elira’s illness.
Scarlett <b>had </b>inherited her mother’s condition–renal failure.
And ric?
He needed a donor.
That <b>was </b>why he brought me back.
Not out of guil
Not <b>to </b>reunite a family.
But to carve out my body, piece by piece.
A match for Zara meant a match for Scarlett.
He even had me imprisoned–framed for a crime I didn’tmit.
Because no one mourns <b>a </b>convict.
No one asks questions when <b>a </b><b>criminal </b>vanishes under the knife.
All those <b>years</b>….
He had been liquidating the Ebonw holdings.
Transferring assets to Elira’s name.
nning to take the money and flee the continent-
Leaving Zara <b>and </b>Kael to drown in debt.
He even ined to strike a final deal with Lucien Duskgrave–one <bst </b>heist before disappearing for good.
But fate, as <b>always </b><b>has </b>ws of her own.
The deal <b>copsed</b>.
Lucien broke his legs.
And the wolf who thought he’d outyed everyone <b>was </b>left crawling
Just like he’d once left me