Burn in the Alpha Princess's Wrath novel Chapter 444

Chapter 444 Confinement

Slyvana’s POV

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“Wah wah wah… Mom’s been put under house arrest. It’s just you and Father now – please don’t drive me away!” I sobbed pitifully. “Big brother, I was wrong! I can go apologize to Leslie, I can go beg the ancestors for forgiveness…”

I said it, sniffling, and took two steps back. “I’ll go right now…”

Then I turned and ran, terrified he’d find another reason to kick me out.

I plunged into the chill, incense–tinged confession hall and fell hard onto the cold, unyielding stone floor.

Behind me I could hear the butler hesitatingly calling Kirby’s name, but I didn’t dare look back.

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Kirby’s voice – dark, flat, utterly devoid of feeling came from somewhere behind me: “From now on, the old alpha and Slyvana are not to leave this room. I’ll have someone bring resignation letters every day until he signs.”

Cold. Remorseless. This was the real him.

I listened to his footsteps recede, the butler’s helpless sigh, and the scent of gammas swelling thick outside the door.

Only when Kirby’s car engine faded into the estate did I let out a breath and slump to the floor.

The stone chilled me through, but it cleared my muddled head.

I took out my phone; the screen light made my face look a little warped.

Thank God – thank God I’d been cautious.

While he and Father were arguing, I’d immediately hired online allies and left this backup. If I hadn’t, I probably would already have been sent away again.

I scrolled through the chat pages of those “speak up for Leslie” orders, and then swiped up to reveal the earlier records I’d hidden

There it was: the massive army of paid haters I’d bought to smear Leslie.

A cold smile tugged at my lips.

Kirby, Leslie

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did you really think this was over?

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Chapter 444 Confinement

No. This is only the beginning.

As long as I remain in the Crimson Moon Pack, I will never make things easy for you.

That little canary you once tossed aside has learned to hide… and to bare poisoned fangs.

Kirby’s POV

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My car cut through the empty highway; the regular glare of the streetlights stung my eyes. Night air shoved through the open window, sharp as a blade against my skin.

Lance paced, restless.

I’d already had the online posts taken down, but this thing had flared up twice now and had dragged Leslie into it. I couldn’t sit still.

The investigation kept circling back and in the end it pointed at me?

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If the blade landed on Alpha Marcus, I had to sever his hand. Otherwise he would hurt her sooner or later.

By then it would be too late.

I gripped the wheel hard; anxiety rose like a tide.

I called Leslie. No answer.

Lance muttered, “She probably knows everything.”

She must hate me now, think I’m a rotten, scheming bastard who set her against Adler to pull her under.

My chest felt like it might burst; the pride of the Crimson Moon Pack Alpha was being crushed by fear.

The engine’s roar rose as I pushed the speed, chasing a scrap of the old rush.

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