Olivia opened the door and followed the maid down the hallway. But the moment she looked ahead, her heart sank at the terrible sight before her.
Dozens of warriors were leaning against the walls, groaning in pain. Their skin had turned grey, and their bodies trembled violently.
Lennox, Levi, and Louis followed her, their faces filled with worry. "What is going on?" Lennox asked, his voice booming through the hall.
Just then, Zane came running toward them. He looked tired and dirty. "It’s the water," Zane said quickly. "The main well at the combat ground has been poisoned. Anyone who drank from it in the last hour has fallen sick. It’s not a normal sickness, Alphas. It feels like magic."
Olivia knelt beside a fallen warrior. She placed her hand on his forehead and felt that same oily, dark heat she had felt on Scarlett. "It’s the same toxin Neon used before," she whispered. "But how was he able to poison the well... and who inside the pack is working for him?"
Slowly, all eyes turned toward Zane... and he knew instantly that he was the first suspect. "It is not me... believe me..." he said, trying to defend himself.
Olivia didn’t say a word; rather, she looked down the long corridor and saw nearly a hundred warriors on the floor. Without their warriors standing guard, the mansion was completely exposed to an attack. Neon had planned this perfectly. He had weakened the army before even showing his face.
Lennox growled, feeling helpless.
"We need to flush the wells," Louis said, looking at Zane. "And we need to get the healers to move the sick to the basement where they can be protected."
Olivia stood up, her face pale and full of worry. "The healers won’t be enough. This poison is designed to drain a wolf’s spirit. We have to find the source of the magic and break it, or they won’t survive the night."
Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through the Alphas’ minds. It was Golden, using the mind link. "Alphas! Vampires! There are vampires attacking the border!" Golden shouted.
The brothers looked at each other in shock. Vampires rarely crossed into werewolf land unless they were hired as mercenaries. They knew immediately that Neon had used his stolen wealth to hire the most dangerous killers in the Outlands.
"We have to go," Olivia said, her voice shaking but firm. "If the vampires break through the border, then our people won’t be safe."
Lennox looked at her with worry. "You’ve already used so much magic today, Olivia."
"I have enough for one more jump," she promised. She reached out, and the three brothers grabbed her hands.
With a final, desperate surge of white light, the hallway vanished. They arrived at the pack’s north border. The air was cold and smelled like old blood. They saw Neon standing at the front of a massive army. Behind him were more than a hundred vampires, their eyes glowing red. They moved with terrifying speed, clashing violently with the border guards.
When Neon noticed the Alphas and Olivia had arrived, he raised his hand. The fighting stopped instantly. The vampires pulled back, hissing and baring their fangs.
Neon looked at Olivia and laughed. It was a cold, cruel sound. He held up a black stone that was pulsing with a dark, purple light.



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When Olivia finds out she is related to alpha Calvin the chapters don’t make any sense and are not in order. Hopefully this doesn’t keep happening through the remaining 400 chapters....