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Chapter 414 Clear Message
AMY
The message was clear: this was no longer about holding me. It was about watching me react.
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I was left alone for several minutes. Long enough for my thoughts to start circling. Long enough for fear to try to settle in.
I refused to let it.
I sat straight, hands folded on the table. My wrists were free now, but that didn’t mean anything. Wolves don’t need ropes to keep control. They need space and timing.
The door opened.
This time, the person who entered wasn’t a guard.
He wore clean clothes. No uniform. No visible weapon. His wolf sat just under the surface, controlled, disciplined. Older than the others. Higher rank.
He took the seat across from me without asking.
“You’re handling this better than expected,” he said.
“I don’t scream for sport,” I replied.
A small nod. “Fair.”
“Who are you?” I asked.
“Someone tasked with making sure this doesn’t go wrong.”
“For who?”
“For everyone.”
That answer irritated me more than silence would have.
“You took me from my home,” I said. “From my mate. You disrupted the North. Don’t pretend this is
balance.”
He studied my face. “You believe this is about you personally.”
“I believe I was chosen,” I said. “And I want to know why.”
“You were chosen,” he agreed. “But not because you’re weak.”
“That’s not comforting.”
“It should be. Weak targets break early. You’re meant to last.”
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That made my stomach tighten.
“I want proof of life,” I said. “A message sent to Daniel. Something he can verify.”
“No.”
“Then you’re gambling,” I said. “Because if he believes I’m dead-”
“We don’t intend for him to believe that,” he cut in. “We intend for him to doubt.”
There it was. Not power. Not ransom. Doubt.
“About what?” I asked.
“About his reach,” he said calmly. “About who he can protect. About who he trusts.”
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My mind moved fast. Clara’s access. Cole’s absence. The supply routes. The way everything had been timed to look careless, not corrupt.
“So this is pressure,” I said. “Slow, controlled pressure.”
“Yes.”
“And I’m the weight.”
“You’re the signal.”
I leaned back slightly. “You’re assuming he’ll respond the way you want.”
“We’re prepared for resistance.”
“Prepared doesn’t mean ready,” I said.
His lips pressed together briefly. “You’re very confident for someone in custody.”
“I’m calm,” I corrected. “There’s a difference.”
He stood. “Rest. You’ll be moved again soon.”
“Moved where?” I asked.
“A place where you can be seen,” he said. “Eventually.”
“Seen by who?”
He paused at the door. “That depends on how cooperative things become”
The door closed.
I was alone again.
I let myself exhale, slow and controlled. My wolf was tense, pacing inside me, but she wasn’t panicking. That mattered. Panic meant loss of control. Control was the only thing I still owned.
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They wanted Daniel uncertain. They wanted him reactive. They wanted him second–guessing everyone around him.
Including me.
I understood then why they hadn’t hurt me. Why they’d fed me water. Why the restraints had been removed.
I wasn’t a prisoner.
I was bait.
And Clara–whether she was directly involved or just adjacent–had helped place me here.
The thought hurt more than I wanted to admit. Not because I trusted her. Because I had chosen proximity over distance, and this was the cost.
Footsteps approached again, lighter this time. The door opened just enough for a woman to step in. She didn’t look at me right away. She checked the camera, then the door.
You shouldn’t talk too much,” she said quietly.
‘I didn’t start the conversation,” I replied.
Her eyes flicked to mine. “They think you’re calm because you don’t understand the endgame.”
And you do?”
She hesitated. That was all I needed.
You’re afraid too,” I said.
Be careful,” she warned. “Fear makes people sloppy.”
So does confidence,” I said.
She left without another word.
I sat there until the light overhead dimmed slightly, signaling time passing without telling me has much They were controlling my sense of it on purpose
Fine.
If this was a waiting game, I would wait
But I made one decision very clearly in that quirt roo***
Whoever planned this believed I was the leverage
They were wrong
I wasn’t leverage.
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I was the variable they hadn’t calculated fully yet.
They didn’t come back for a long time.
I measured it by the dull ache in my legs and the dryness in my mouth. I stayed seated, even when standing might have felt better. Wolves notice posture.
So do cameras. I wasn’t going to give them a single frame that showed weakness I didn’t need to show.
When the door finally opened again, two guards entered. Different from the earlier ones. Younger. More igid. Southern wolves, I was sure of it now. Their control wasn’t Northern. It was drilled.
‘Stand,” one of them said.
did, slowly, keeping my hands visible.
They escorted me down a narrow hallway this time. No windows. Clean floors. Too clean. This place was ised often enough to be maintained but not often enough to feel lived in. That told me I wasn’t the first, ind I wouldn’t be the last.
They brought me into another room, smaller than the last. A couch. A single chair across from it. No table. The camera was closer.
Sit,” the second guard said.
sat
The door closed, but this time someone was already inside.
He leaned against the wall, arms crossed. He smiled like this was familiar territory.
You’re adjusting well,” he said.
I don’t have a choice,” I replied.
You always have a choice.”
That’s what people say when they want credit for cruelty,” I said.
His smile faded a little. Good.
‘You’re not here to be harmed,” he said. “You’re here to clarify things.”
“For who?”
“For the North,” he answered. “And for your mate.”
My chest tightened at the mention of Daniel, but I didn’t react outwardly,
“If you wanted clarity,” I said, “you should have asked.”
“You wouldn’t have answered honestly,” he replied.
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I held his gaze. “You don’t know that.”
He studied me for a moment longer, then nodded once, as if confirming something to himself.
“Rest,” he said. “Tomorrow will be harder.”
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