The Messenger( Iva) novel Chapter 334

All that work. All that effort. All those years of pain and patience and preparation-and she had slipped through his fingers like water.

He would hunt her down.

He would find her, no matter how far she ran, no matter where she hid. He would drag her back to the pack house, chain her in the darkest dungeon, and make her pay for every moment of defiance.

And then, when she was broken, when she had finally surrendered, he would show her who the true heir of the Bloodfang Pack was.

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He would show her that the throne belonged to him.

Calin poured himself another glass of bourbon, his hand steadier now.

He took a long sip, savoring the burn.

Then he smiled-a cold, cruel smile that held no warmth, no mercy, no hint of the humanity

that had once lived in his heart.

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