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Chapter 33: Do You Know Who I Am?

*Theo*

I drew attention from everyone in the room, and most especially this Raymond character. “Shut up if you don’t

want to die.”

I no longer suppressed my Alpha demeanor, and the room went quiet as everyone stood perfectly still, gawking at me.

Meanwhile, I’d mind-linked Jake.

‘Jake, I need you at the pack house. We’ve gotten into a

little trouble.’

‘I’ll be there in five minutes.’

‘Get the car. We’re leaving as soon as you arrive.’

‘Yes, Alpha.’

I hadn’t forgotten that I was wearing the clothes of a servant and that all of these people thought I was Thorn, a fool that Ciana had met along the roadway somewhere.

It didn’t matter. I knew who I was. And I had no interest in

dealing with them anymore.

Raymond, however, was bold enough to try his luck with me. “What’s this? The imposter’s boyfriend thinks he has some sort of authority over me and my pack? You’re

nothing but a lowly Omega. The hell if I’m going to stand here and let you speak to me that way.”

I glared at him, willing him to do something to piss me off

more. It had been a while since I’d wanted to kill, but this time, I’d be happy to.

Raymond gave some sort of signal and six of his men shifted quickly into their wolf forms and came at me. “Tear

him to shreds!” he ordered.

It was almost too easy. I didn’t even bother to shift. Rather, I grabbed a letter opener I’d noticed lying on a desk nearby, and when the first wolf leaped at me, I shoved it into his neck, hitting an artery. Blood spurted everywhere, and he dropped to the ground.

The next wolf was already pouncing. I took hold of his front right leg and twisted it as I shoved my boot into his gut and flipped him over backward. His leg broke with a sickening

snap.

I then used his body as a club to beat back the other four,

tossing him at one of them before I brought my boot heel

down on his skull and then landed the others with several quick punches and kicks that left them lying on the floor in a bloody heap.

A few of them were still breathing, but I knew they wouldn’t

last.

The rest of the crowd had stood there watching but now broke out into a flurry of whispers and desperate cries of what might happen next when the imposter Ciana let out an ear splitting shriek and folded to the floor like a crumpled piece of paper.

No one moved to break her fall.

“Wh-who the fuck are you?” Raymond stuttered, still standing across the room from me. He hadn’t bothered to send in any other so-called warriors after getting an idea of what I was capable of.

for me to even mention my name to this schemer. He was afraid of

stayed where he was and dared not do anything

he turned to look at Ciana, the real one, and my eyes followed

so well. Her face was

and she couldn’t even stand straight without

physical injury and the death of her friend had overwhelmed her. I needed to get her away from those fucking

“Move!” I growled.

are, you can leave, but she is

be sentenced to death. Guards!”

this time, there were

us.

were lucky

arrival.

air as he rushed over, so that everyone could hear, “Is this how you show

went up

“Who’s that new guy?”

him before… that’s Beta

to

He has a scar across

“Then that servant Thorn…”

That’s no servant, you idiot! Who else would Beta Jake

“Prince Theo?!”

in this pack who were a part of Raymond’s coup weren’t as stupid as

he realized who he

sharply and announced, “Shut your filthy mouth! This is Prince Theo, The third prince

back, and so

Highness, how would you like me to

Hawke and ordered,

“Yes, Alpha.”

charged toward Hawke without a split second of

everywhere.

at the top of his lungs,

No–!” He ran to his son, but his scumbag son

”

“Do you, or anyone else here, have any fucking problem with what I just

my surprise, after the initial grief, he quickly collected himself. So this bastard was just a piece of cold-hearted crap, and I wondered how much he really cared

Raymond lowered his head and dropped to his knees. “Please forgive

was saying any of that sincerely. He continued, “What an honor it is for you to pay a visit to our

frowned and scolded, “Who do you think you

question the prince’s agenda?”

to just kill Raymond, a simple death just wasn’t enough punishment for the

Ciana would want to handle

own later.

betrothed wanted to come home to see how her people are doing,” I said, “so I decided to

widened hearing my words, but she didn’t say anything. It was as if what happened had taken away

a fake smile, which

words.

climb over the pile of accumulated bodies and slap the

about to do, she gently tugged my sleeve. I leaned down

to me,”

raised a furrowed brow as she whispered, “I need

him

She would have to deal with Raymond some other day, but I respected her

have had time to stay there to handle the aftermath, or to wait until Ciana’s parents came back. I hated that

tell the difference between an imposter and