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d gone to plan, which it had. So much of this has been meticulous thought out, and yet so much of it working

n the first place. I’m also most willing to give myself up to prison. I’ve committed en

ly part, because I am also a leader...We are in this together, her and I. Malin sighs, getting to her feet. The transfer of diverting Kenna’s transport and re

to put the poor girl in any harm, but for this to work, sacrifices have to be made. A voice s

have only been together for a few months, having met when Malin and I recruited him to be in our rebellion. He comes from a wealth

akable amounts of rebellions throughout the Passion Pack, all with the intention to take Alpha Isaiah and

ms, fluffy brown hair brushing against my forehead as I

told me he is okay with me seducing the Alpha, knowing that it will lead to him being take

having been through far more than she is willing to share with me or anyone. Her and I lived in the same neighbourhood when the Alpha se

se everyone with a secret does," I mutte

ver him, Isaiah has been uncannily nice, to the point I have had to remind myself of what

who he is, and

pent the last couples years. Kadrick follows, as he usually does. He is still unsure of how to handle Malin’s authority, her no-nonsense character. It’s the only reason she is able to do some

ver her mouth. I flinch at the sight. She looks a lot like me, with dark brown hair and large blue eyes which stare up at me, filled with horror and despair. Seeing her reminds me of where I come from, where my family decided t

back of his neck, glancing at Malin. I kneel down, gripping the tight fabr

one that would have likely bewitched the Alpha had she not been interrupted. I wonder if they would have been married too...She may

, her voice piercing through me like a shockwave, having me stepping back

keeping her here against her will, but it had to be someone, and as innocent as she is, a

much fire in her voice I’m stunned. Part of me expected her to

you don't see it now, but th

re hatred burning in her eyes. "You

by Isaiah’s staff, but Malin and Kadrick wear all black, skin-tight to show off the amo

l doesn’t fit him very well. He can be tough, but there is so much fear in him, so much guilt. I’ve been tr

, still hardly able to believe we

, each step purposeful. Kenna lowers her head, looking down at the floor. I’m not sure what it is about Malin that fri

olding someone captive. It'

e alive,” Kadrick reminds me, thick brows furrowing together. The tension in his tone is painfully evident.

remind him, opening the office door to step out. Malin follows be

her," Malin admits with a shrug, that wry smile making my stomach turn. She has no issue pun

n against the wall of the hallway. "Isaiah feels like he h

a brow. "He's

tely dismantle his reign over this Pack. And then we can all start over, rewrite the system that has punishe

that Kenna was meant to wear, that I thankfully fit, for the most p

h Kadrick, and I know my orde

antly, gripping my hand before letting it slide from h