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"Thank you, Uncle," Nyx said to Zarek, walking forward with Aidan, who also gave one last look to his parents.

Cedrick nodded with a sigh, and although Raven was clearly worried, she could only agree in silence.

Her sister Amber squeezed Vincent’s hand. She felt drained—mentally and physically.

Her belly and chest ached, and she thought it was from all the stress about her brother and the madness they’d just lived through.

But everyone understood Aidan needed to get that weight off his chest.

Valeria glanced at her granddaughter’s hand intertwined with that male’s and looked at Gabrielle, who just raised a brow in response.

Yeah… crystal clear.

Suddenly, a deafening roar shook the skies.

Apparently, Silas wasn’t as blinded by Sigrid as they thought.

And worse, just as Nyx and Aidan threw themselves off the edge to chase their enemy into the abyss, the family’s jealous wreck with a master’s degree in possessiveness showed up.

BOOOM! BOOOOM!

Aldric landed hard in his lycan form