We no longer had any hope.
That same day, he left with the wolves of Blazetooth Pack.
They said the once–handsome Alpha Leo aged years overnight. Dark circles ringed his hollow eyes, and his face was covered in an
unkempt beard–he looked utterly wrecked.
But none of that had anything to do with me or Cayden anymore.
The next time I heard news of Leo was when my father decided to abdicate, officially passing the title of Female Alpha King to me.
Rumors spread that after returning to Blazetooth Pack, Leo had refused to complete the Marking Ceremony with Jasmin.
To rebel against Patricia and his family, he declared that even if they forced him to take a Luna, he’d only acknowledge the heir of
Windmere as his son. To prove it, he even went as far as to undergo sterilization.
But it was all meaningless. All it did was confirm that Jasmin’s unborn child would be Blazetooth Pack’s rightful Alpha.
In the end, under the relentless pressure of Patricia, he was forced to mark Jasmin.
Patricia believed that even with me–the Alpha King of Windmere–gone, Jasmin’s pure bloodline would ensure she became the
perfect Luna, just as she had always envisioned.
She had never expected to have made the wrong choice all along. She had underestimated Jasmin’s viciousness.
Feeling like the pack had ruined her, Jasmin fought with Patricia every single day–their battles turning into a humiliating
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spectacle for the entire werewolf world.
Leo was bitter and resentful over being forced to take Jasmin as his mate.
One day, during yet another heated argument, he suddenly shoved her down the stairs.
Jasmin lost the child on the spot and completely lost her mind.
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To her, without the baby, she had no status, no power, and no love from Leo. So she grabbed a silver dagger and drove it straight
into Leo’s heart.
As he took his final breath, she plunged the same blade into her own chest–collapsing beside his lifeless body.
Her trembling fingers traced his cold face as she whispered, “Now… You’ll be mine forever…”
It was the greatest scandal the werewolf world had ever seen.
Blazetooth Pack’s reputation and status plummeted.
But Patricia was far more concerned about legacy than dignity. So, she led her relatives to the gates of Windmere Palace, begging us to let Cayden take his “rightful place” as Blazetooth Pack’s next Alpha.
Cayden didn’t even allow the maids to open the doors.
In the end, left with no choice, Patricia randomly adopted a child to serve as Alpha.
Compared to the inevitable decline of Blazetooth Pack, fading like the setting sun, Windmere was rising.
The sun bathed our vast and thriving lands in golden light.
I held Cayden close, gazing at my free and beautiful land, savoring this peaceful and wonderful moment.
(The End)
