Rise Of A Shattered Luna (Natalie) by Kave Derry novel Chapter 392

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Chapter 392 The Executioner’s Cage

Baron’s POV

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While Blackridge rebuilt homes, welcomed new families, and watched children laugh beneath open skies, one loose thread still remained beneath the valley.

Jensen.

The deepest prison of Blackridge lay far below the estate, carved into solid granite where neither sunlight nor fresh air could reach

The cold there wasn’t natural. It came from the thick stone walls, the iron restraints, and the silence that swallowed every sound

It was the place reserved for those who could never again be trusted with freedo

My boots echoed steadily against the stone floor as I walked through the narrow corridor.

Waylon strode beside me without a word, one hand resting on the hilt of his broadsword. Flynn followed behind us, his expression unreadable as always.

For weeks we’d focused on rebuilding.

The Moon Pack families had settled into their new homes.

The children were safe.

The borders were secure.

Now it was time to close the last chapter of the old war.

“The guards report he hasn’t caused any trouble,” Flynn said quietly behind me

“He can’t.”

I didn’t slow my pace.

“The restraints suppress everything.”

Flynn nodded.

“He barely speaks anymore.”

We reached the final security gate

Massive iron locks held the thick steel door shut, anchoe designed to kept Alpha mat

Flynn released the lucking mechannms one by one,

newvy geary pmaned.

Metal sciaped apane alone.

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A blast of freezing air poured from the chamber.

I stepped inside.

The cell was almost empty.

Bare stone walls.

A single support pillar.

Iron restraints bolted directly into the rock.

And standing at the center…

…was Jensen.

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The man who had once ruled the Nightfang Pack barely resembled the powerful Alpha who had terrorized half the northern territories.

His clothes hung in tatters.

His face was bruised and hollow.

His silver hair had grown wild around his shoulders, and thick iron restraints wrapped around his wrists, chest, and ankles, vig him completely immobilized.

Copper rods embedded in the stone continuously drained away the strength of his wolf, ensuring he could never gather enough power to escape.

At the sound of our footsteps, he slowly lifted his head.

His eyes settled on me.

Recognition flashed across his face.

Then hatred,

A bitter smile twisted across his cracked lips

“So.

His voice was rough from weeks of silence.

The bastard finally comes to visit

Dark blood dripped from the corner of his mouth as fi laughed smakiy

“You really think we’ve won?”

stopper directly in front of him,

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“No.”

His laugh grew louder despite the pain.

“You destroyed a few warehouses.”

“You stole a little land.”

“But power doesn’t disappear that easily.”

His eyes burned with desperate conviction.

“The High Council won’t allow someone like you to replace me.”

“They’ll restore everything.”

“My assets.”

“My territory.”

“My title.”

He leaned as far forward as the restraints allowed.

“You’ll lose everything you’ve stolen.”

I simply looked at him.

There was no anger left inside me.

Only certainty.

“You still don’t understand.”

His smile faltered.

“The Nightfang empire no longer exists.”

Silence filled the chamber.

I took

ared while you sat inside this prison:”

vanishes Wit himayepa

He no longer be the

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Everything he’d built had depended on power, money, influence, and fear. Strip those away, and there was nothing under

ylon stepped forward, his expression as hard as the granite walls around us.

e council doesn’t protect failures,” he said. “The moment Natalie exposed every lie behind your empire, they erased you es disappeared because you were no longer useful.”

nsen’s face drained of color.

Loretta…” he whispered desperately. “She’ll come back.”

Flynn’s voice cut through the room like winter steel.

“No.”

He folded his arms across his chest.

“Loretta is gone. She lost everything. Her mercenaries are scattered, her money is gone, and she’s been driven beyond every recognized border. She’ll never return.”

For the first time since we’d entered the cell, Jensen looked afraid.

His shoulders sagged as the reality settled over him.

Everything was over.

The Nightfang empire no longer existed.

The Moon Pack had been absorbed into Blackridge.

Natalie had reclaimed her family.

Our children were safe.

There was nothing left for him to threaten,

I slowly drew my blade.

Steel whispered against

Jensen clased

He expecte

caught the pale lantern light

Year

blade revied light

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You stole years from Natalie.”

“You tried to turn my children inte bargaining chips.”

tened around the hilt.

death would be too easy.”

opened.

on replaced fear.

fered the blade.

en, without warning, I reversed my grip.

BANG!

The heavy pommel slammed into the Nightfang crest fastened across his chest.

The impact echoed through the chamber.

Jensen screamed.

The old insignia shattered under the force, fragments of black steel scattering across the stone floor.

His body convulsed violently against the restraints before collapsing forward, breathing in ragged gasps.

1 looked down at the broken crest.

“The Nightfang name ends with you.”

No one spoke.

The silence inside the chamber felt heavier than any roar.

I slid my sword back into its sheath.

“Flynn.”

He stepped fon

“Remove t

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A slow smile appeared beneath his beard.

I continued.

“He doesn’t deserve the honor of dying as an Alpha.”

“He’ll live.”

“He’ll work.”

“He’ll spend the re

g stone for the homes of the people he tried to destroy.”

d long after his name is forgotten.”

“The valley he

Flynn gave

“It’ll be

ing from Jensen.

ken breathing echoing through the empty chamber.

Nightfang no longer existed.

remained.

ron door groaned shut behind us.

ng rolled through the underground corridors before fading into silence

imbed back toward the daylight, warm sunlight spilled through the stairwell above.

war was over.

e enemies who had haunted our lives had fallen one by one.

Blackridge no longer stood on fear or secrets.

It stood on family

And for the first time in ye

the future belonged

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