Chapter 0305

“It’s not a fault to be dependable,” I said.

“It is if it makes you immovable. You have to be more willing to be wrong.”

I closed my mouth and glared at him. As usual, my sharp looks seemed to bounce right off of him without taking hold.

“Come on,” Julian began walking. He didn’t look back, expecting me to fall in line behind. him. Damn him, I needed to, for Piper’s sake, so I did. “We can’t keep our dear uncle waiting.”

Together, Julian and I walked out of the palace and toward the guard barracks. In the basement beneath their facility was a type of prison. Julian jokingly called it, ‘the dungeon,‘ though that title wasn’t far from the truth.

It had been built long ago and though lighting and plumbing had been added later, it still maintained a certain level of castle dungeon aesthetic: thick stone walls, iron bars, chains on the walls. The interrogation rooms were once torture rooms, though no torture took place now.

was privy to know about. I

was dimly lit, with only a bulb light on the ceiling in the middle of the stone room. Terry’s

seeing him like this. I’d never seen the man in such

to visit me,” Terry said, distain dripping from his voice

shock wore off Julian much faster than

said.

the floor, dropped his head back against the wall. “Jane went for her head, did she? I imagined she would. It was

now, adding an Alpha

at me incredulously, and then laughed – loud and hard

hell is so funny?” Julian asked sharply. He

though the mockery remained in the patronizing lilt of

words slicing through me. Jane is…? How could that be?

the letter welcoming Terry to the underground, his admittance had been rather recent. More recent

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