Chapter 16 – Seraphine Is Gone

Her name echoed inside Ravyn’s head like a struck bell. "Sera..."

The way the word left his mouth, hard, sharp, edged with rage that made Callum instantly regret ever opening his mouth about Daisy.

The Alpha’s presence filled the room, oppressive and cold, his eyes blazing with something far darker than anger.

"No, I haven’t even spoken to Luna—" Callum tried again, his voice strained, desperate to be heard.

"Enough!" Ravyn cut him off. His voice was steel, unyielding, carrying the unquestionable authority of an Alpha who had already passed judgment. "Isn’t it obvious? How dare you accuse Daisy? First you announce your resignation, then you try to pin this on her. Clever, very clever." His lips curled. "Fine, bring your resignation letter now."

A smug smile tugged at Daisy’s lips, small, fleeting, but unmistakable.

Callum saw it, and something inside him snapped.

"Alpha," he said bitterly, his fists clenched at his sides, "I hope you realize one day that this woman is the root of every problem you’re facing."

The slap came without warning. The force sent Callum crashing to the floor, his vision blurring as pain exploded across his cheek.

An Alpha’s strength was unmatched, and the blow was less a strike and more a declaration of dominance. The humiliation burned hotter than the pain.

Without another word, Callum pushed himself up, bowed stiffly out of obligation rather than respect, and left the room. Minutes later, he returned with the resignation letter in hand, his expression hollow.

Ravyn signed it without hesitation, and when the medical staff gathered, murmuring anxiously and pleading on Callum’s behalf, Ravyn’s voice rang out over them all.

leave should follow him now," he declared coldly. "Or forever hold your

the air, until Daisy spoke from where she

have to leave," she said gently, her voice smooth and warm, dripping like honey.

them, how their doubt wavered, and how their loyalty bended and shook his head in quiet despair before

weighed heavily on his chest. He had supported Daisy’s

members long ago, but now it was too late. Most had already returned to the

won them over, and now he

the pack grounds behind, Callum held onto one fragile hope that one day, the pack would wake up, see the truth, and fight for

days later. When she returned to the pack house, she was treated like the queen she

and doors opened before she even

Ravyn’s chambers, the Alpha’s private space, the very rooms

belongings, something dark flickered in her eyes. The huge closet, and

said softly, gesturing to

tightening his jaw. "Instruct the servants to burn them," he

"Burn them?" Her eyes lingered on the racks of clothing, designer pieces, rare fabrics, brands she had only

most of it, sending

never even been worn. "No," she said quickly, masking her greed behind reason. "They’re all new. I can wear

spoke, she realized how badly she

firm, and dismissive. "Don’t worry, she’ll never show her face

"Okay," she said sweetly. "I’ll go

I’ll start looking for a new

not find a single person to give up their city life to return to the pack. Work consumed him entirely, leaving him exhausted

Marjorie Steward, is requesting to sell her shares. She needs the money urgently, but

shares were sold without a replacement, his ranking would drop from second richest man on the Forbes list to third,

said sharply. "Negotiate,

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