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Chapter 624

Chapter 624

Chapter 124 : Pain of the Aftermath

*Oliver*

Xander was a f*****g mess in every way.

He was just staring at me as he sat on the cot, his eyes narrowed on my face as I did my best to explain what had happened, what I’d done, and why.

I could barely form the words. He wasn’t the only one who had lost their mate. He wasn’t the only one who’d lived, while the other part of their soul was left behind in a realm that no longer existed.

I hadn’t had a choice. It was Lena’s life or the lives of many… hundreds of thousands of lives, to be exact.

I knew in my soul that Lena would’ve wanted it this way. She made that decision for herself the moment she gripped that pale yellow stone in her hands and whispered beneath her breath to spare Xander’s life in place of her own.

I had been furious. I leaped for her but crashed into the blood-soaked ground in King Nikolas’s castle, and Lena had been gone.

It was Narcissa who whispered frantically in my ear, her long silver fingers wrapping around my upper arm. “We need to go, wolf prince. You are the one to end this.”

Me. It was going to have to be me.

A single whisper from Narcissa swept our group from the castle to the entrance of the portal in a split second. All around us the Death Walkers, those gray and molting vampires, turned to ash and dust. Their king’s death had spurred a massive die-off in that realm, but I didn’t have a moment to ponder the significance of it, not at the time.

I felt her then, my mate. It was a desperate tug on the weak bond I’d felt in my heart my entire life. I hadn’t even had a chance to lay eyes on her. I hadn’t spoken a single word to her. Until that point, her existence was just a fleeting hope in my heart. I had hoped, wished, that one day we’d meet. Maybe after the war, or even during.

She was still there, in that realm of blood.

Save one, or many?

throat as I looked up at Xander, who was waiting for me

over as well, and she did, tearfully, begging Narcissa for more time. I don’t know how long we stood there as the last of the lower vampires crossed that portal, running

and I nodded, tilting my head to the side as I let

was covered in blood, flanked by Penny and a few lower vampire males I didn’t know–guards, royal guards, by

“Why did you wait?”

to cry. My body and mind were numb, emotionless; there was nothing back darkness left. Maybe it would always be like this now. Maybe that was

flexing

me it was time. She told me the king still had warriors in my own realm. She said there would always be conflict between the two realms. New kings would rise, new threats would make themselves known. More would die, as they were dying now, in Breles. I told her to cross

“You were going to–”

going to stay, and close the portal from the… I was going to close myself

face void of expression but

portal, my father will destroy it all. I made him a deal. I said I would get my people out

begging me at

continued. “Your rule will

I had replied, growing furious at her bribery, “if

family cannot suffer

my brothers. Will would likely not even care, no tears staining

and Hanna had lost their

notion that it needed to be me to break

looked over my

refugee camps and our warriors were doing their best to defend the lower vampires who had crossed to seek

the people she had loved. She’d never been their ruler. She’d been a god to

king and their realm. The guards and beasts had died along with their king in the realm of blood, why not here? Was it because the portal was still open? Was it that the last remnants of the magic that bound them to the king wasn’t able to cross over the field of energy

I watched Narcissa run toward Crimson Creek, her silver dress billowing

in crushing grief. We had years of rebuilding and recovery in front of us. We’d have countless dead to bury, countless children to care for who would be growing up

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