Chapter 45

A Sister’s Vision

ROYCE.

“Royce!”

I turn to see Charlotte run over to me. I can see she’s near to tears as she latches onto my arm.

Concern fills me as she buries her head in my chest and I wrap my arm around her, rubbing her back. We may argue often, but she’s still my little sister.

“Hey… it’s going to be alright… The offer to get out of here still stands?” I offer gently.

She nods, moving back and taking a deep breath.

“Yeah, I don’t want food, though. I want ice cream from one of those poor hygiene places.”

I cock a brow. “They may be smaller places, Charlotte, but that doesn’t mean the hygiene isn’t good.”

She shrugs, “Ok, can we go?”

I nod, “Sure we can.”

I’ll face the consequences later. I know I will,

but tonight I’ll aim to make one of us have a good end to the day.

“Let me go grab my keys.” I say to her, “I’ll get them!” She says quickly. “I need to grab my coat!”

“Sure. Grab my wallet too.” I say, as she skips upstairs. I shove my hands into my pocket, staring at the blank space near Dad’s portrait.

For the next Alpha…

“Royce.” I turn when Aleric’s snarl rumbles through the grand hallway, his blazing aura seeping powerfully through the halls. I can see the heat waves around him as he tries to control his rage. “How dare you.”

“Not today, Aleric.” I reply coldly.

“Royce.” He hisses,

unable to hide my amusement at

of you is leaving

going to stop us?” I say, placing my arm

“I will.” He snarls.

the way to the door, the butler opens it. Despite remaining

even stepped out when, in a flash, Aleric

and you think

glare at him. “Aleric, do not push me.” I

do is walk away like the coward you

looks upset as she steps

need to

out of this Charlotte, know your place!”

when the one who wields the most patience reaches

snarl protectively, stepping in front of

racing in anger as I

Aside.” I try one final

Aleric look up at him in shock

my heart thudding. violently as I take Charlotte’s

“No wonder

but I know who he means. My eyes

flash of lightning and a violent roar of thunder fill the air before the rain starts to pour

off and I turn to

hits the front

time, he’s

I turn my

He isn’t the firstborn …”

I’m the third born… You

this is

car door for a stunned Charlotte and

only third born who ended up being the most powerful

on, my eyes flashing as I pull the water from her hair, her eyes widen as she watches me in awe. I look ahead, the sound of the wipers moving fast

is the God’s way of sending a sign that things need to change, that this pack needs change, we need

“Do it.”

looking at Charlotte sharply as we drive

do it. Don’t hold back Royce, you are so much more incredible than

will side with you. I’m tired of being caged, Royce. I’m tired of

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