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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.

It was an insult for me to even mention my name to this schemer.

stayed where he was and dared not do anything

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

Her face was slightly

she couldn’t even

injury and the death of her friend had overwhelmed her. I

“Move!” I growled.

you are, you can leave, but she is a

sentenced to death.

there were more than

us.

lucky this

arrival.

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

up through

“Who’s that new guy?”

before… that’s Beta

not referring to THAT

has a scar across his left

“Then that servant Thorn…”

servant, you idiot! Who else would Beta Jake show this kind of

“Prince Theo?!”

at least some of the people in this pack who were a part of Raymond’s coup weren’t as stupid

stammered, his face turning pale as he realized who he was speaking to.

filthy mouth! This is Prince Theo, The third prince

and so did his henchmen. “How… how is that

how would you like me to handle

Hawke and ordered,

“Yes, Alpha.”

split second of delay, and

everywhere.

shrieked at the top

scumbag son had already fainted and

”

anyone else here, have any fucking

grief, he quickly collected himself. So this bastard was just a piece of cold-hearted crap, and I wondered how

not!” Raymond lowered his head and dropped to his knees. “Please

imagine that he was saying any of that sincerely. He continued, “What an honor it is for you to pay a visit to our pack. But Your Highness, why are you here? We certainly weren’t

frowned and scolded, “Who do

question the prince’s agenda?”

wanted to just kill Raymond, a simple death just

knew Ciana would want to handle him on

own later.

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

It was as if what happened

put on a fake smile, which made me disgusted. “But… this witch is cunning! Is it possible that this wretched woman, this imposter, has

words.

I wanted to do was climb over the pile of

gently tugged my sleeve. I leaned

to me,”

furrowed brow as she whispered, “I need

him on my

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

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

really think that the prince can’t tell the difference between an imposter and the