Chapter 525: All Loose Ends
Violet folded her wings in and padded over to Roman. He barely had tto brace himself before she pressed
her head against his chest, rubbing against him with stubborn insistence. She pushed her muzzle into him again
and again, the way an animal would comfort its wounded packmate.
Roman swallowed hard, his hand coming up automatically to her neck as if he didn’t know what else to do with
the flood of emotion in his throat. "This is all my fault," he muttered.
Griffin frowned. "What?"
With a long sigh, Roman broke away from her and dropped onto the edge of the bed. Violet followed him
immediately, pressing her head into his lap this time, refusing to leave him. Roman’s fingers threaded into her
fur, scratching along her neck and shoulders. Violet practically moaned at the contact, leaning harder into him,
her tail swishing faintly with each stroke.
Griffin simply watched them without interrupting the moment.
Roman kept his gaze down, unable to look his mate-in-law in the eye. "Alexa... was well, being Alexa. And she
said spretty mean things." He swallowed hard, words catching in his throat. "She said she regrets ever
giving birth to me."
"Shit." Griffin's face went tight, the gravity of the words settling on him. He inhaled deeply. "That's a fucked-up
thing to say, man. If | was Violet, I'd have ripped out her throat on the spot."
Roman gave a weak chortle, as if pretending Griffin only said it to lighten the mood. But Griffin's expression
darkened, deadly serious.
"I mean it."
Roman blinked, realization dawning. "Oh."
Griffin scratched the side of his brow. "Listen, Roman, | don’t blyou for what happened. But we need to deal
with your parents, and that means keeping our mate's secret safe. How sure are you they’re not spilling
everything even as we sit here?"
Roman didn’t hesitate. "My father might not be the best, but he won't letget dragged under, especially not
with Elijah. It’s Alexa we need to watch. She’s a selfish bitch." He didn’t even flinch, speaking about his own
mother like that.
"Still," Roman added, his tone cooling. "She has self-preservation, and she knows Elijah doesn’t spare anyone. If
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtshe leaks a word, it'll be her own downfall too. She's not that stupid."
Griffin nodded once. "So we threaten your mother. Good."
Then he gestured toward Violet. "Although she needs to shift back. We can’t risk her staying like this especially
with Alaric missing—"
Griffin didn’t even finish. At the mention of Alaric, Violet's wolf dissolved as bones cracked back into place. In an
instant, she stood before them in her human skin, naked and breathless.
She stumbled once, still shaky from the shift, but Roman was already up, catching her in his arms.
Her hands gripped his shirt as she looked up at him, demanding, "Where is Alaric?"
Roman caught Griffin's stare, and Violet followed the look, waiting for whatever explanation was about to drop.
Griffin exhaled, rubbing the back of his neck. "Alaric is not here."
Violet blinked. "What do you mean he’s not here?"
"I mean, the only one | met was Alpha Caspian. He toldZara took Alaric back to the North pack, and..."
Griffin's expression hardened, "he won't even be here for Alpha Henry's burial."
A guttural growl rolled from Violet's chest before she even realized it. "Alaric wouldn't have left. He knows this is
where we would've headed, inevitably. Zara's keeping him away from me." Her nails dug into her palms as she
hissed, "I can’t let that happen."
Roman’s brows furrowed. "When is he coming back?"
Griffin shook his head. "Caspian didn’t say and that’s what's makinguncomfortable. Asher and Alaric might
not be the best of friends, but even then, the least Alaric could've done is cto the West pack to pay his
respect. No, this doesn’t feel like his choice. | can’t shake the feeling he was forced." His jaw clenched. "And why
the hell did he even return to the North in the first place?"
Violet straightened, fire hardening her tone. "Then we have to get him back."
Roman arched a brow. "After Alpha Henry's burial?"
She shook her head fiercely. "No. That's too long. If Alaric didn’t have a say in going back, then he’s not safe
right now. He might need us."
Roman's eyes gleamed at the idea, almost excited. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
Griffin said to her. "You want us to go to the North pack instead of the West?"
Violet shook her head. "Not all of us."
Roman bristled. "No. Absolutely not. We stay together."
"Roman." Violet pleaded with him. "Asher needs someone at his side and that has to be you, you're his best
friend. Griffin knows the North, and he’s Alaric’s closest friend. This way, no one is left alone."
Griffin’s gaze flicked between them, then he nodded slowly. "She's right. Her plan makes sense."
Roman groaned, dragging a hand over his face. "Why do you get to be the one to go with our mate?" He was so
jealous of Griffin right now.
Violet reached for his hand, squeezing it firmly. "Because | have to. I'll cback to you, Roman, and then we'll
all be together again."
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Violet's gaze shifted between them, her chest tightening with a flare of hope. "So, we have a plan?"