Chapter 3

It only took three days for him to go from barking orders to begging me in a low, desperate voice.

I didn't reply to a single one. I shoved the Moonstone into a wooden box, and for the first time in days, the world was finally quiet.

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On the fourth day, Ambrose sent a message. I hesitated for a second, but decided to pick it up.

His voice was old and weary. "That brat found out you left and went berserk. He trashed the Alpha's den to pieces.

"No one could talk sense into him. He kept insisting you…