So this was the “true love” Ryan had always sworn by.
Back then, his face had at least gone pale when he killed me. Today, he held the silver fang dagger steady, his expression cold and unflinching.
I clenched my fists.
“Are you satisfied now?”
I turned my gaze away.
“Selina, I know I was wrong. All these years, I’ve regretted it every day. I did it all for you-
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“Shut up!”
I didn’t want to hear another word from him.
Ryan’s eyes darkened, then a smile suddenly crept across his face.
“It’s three in the morning now. This was the moment you were waiting for, right?”
Three in the morning.
In my previous life, that was the exact time the Alpha King had taken his last breath.
“Selina, do you really think that just the Snowfang Pack and that useless Alaric will be enough to defeat me? I’ll show you how I take the throne of the Alpha King!”
Ryan dragged me into the car and headed straight for the palace. As soon as we entered the main hall, Ryan’s trusted aide informed him that Leopold had passed.
The entire palace was now under Ryan’s control.
At this hour, the front of the palace was filled with elders from various noble wolf packs.
When Ryan pushed open the door, everyone shouted in unison, “Your Majesty!”
It was clear who the winner was.
Alaric was tied to the table and held captive.
Two guards grabbed me. Meanwhile, Ryan sat down on the couch, extending his hand toward me.
“Come to me, my queen.”
I simply stared at him in silence.
Ryan reached out further, his smile oozing confidence. “Selina, from now on, I want you to
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be the Alpha Queen–the queen to all the werewolves in the kingdom.”
I scanned the surroundings and observed the elders from the noble packs.
The timing couldn’t have been better.
I looked at Ryan and tilted my head slightly.
Had he really won?
