Chapter 280
Chapter 280:
Now, I had to deal with keeping myself composed around Aurora.
Damon
I accepted reluctantly, scrunching my face to show my displeasure.
I gritted my teeth as my chest rose and fell with anger.
“Fine, but today will be the last day you see her!” I said, pinning them with a wicked glare.
Devin was the first to sit up, followed by Dax. A small smile appeared on Jasper’s face as he kept his eyes on me.
“Why?” They chorused, raising their brows.
“It’s too early to reveal everything to you, but Aurora isn’t who she seems to be. If it weren’t for you guys, she would have been banished from this castle,” I said, narrowing my lips into a thin line.
Dax burst into a fit of laughter before stopping abruptly.
“Aurora is as gentle as a dove. Whatever happened between the two of you is in the past—”
“No, it’s not!” I interrupted him, tightening my jaws.
“Aurora leaves by dawn tomorrow.”
A dangerous smirk appeared on Devin’s lips.
“If Aurora leaves, we leave!” he threatened, his voice taking on an Alpha tone.
He continued, “If you need us to rule packs and conquer more, then Aurora stays.”
I let out a sigh before muttering a curse.
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It was a lost battle, and there was no point in fighting.
I turned to them with a face darkened by anger.
“Fine, but warn her to steer clear of my path, or she will die faster than she can say ‘oops’!”
With those words, I walked away from them, signaling Jasper to follow suit.
“Where are you going?” Devin suddenly called, causing me to halt in my tracks.
I turned to look at him with arched brows.
“Don’t we have somewhere urgent to be?” I fired back.
“We do, but first, get Aurora and tell her to be ready in ten minutes.”
The color drained from my face, and my eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as if I had seen a ghost.
“What should I do?!”
I had just finished taking a shower when a knock landed on the door.
It sounded aggressive, filling me with curiosity about who could be behind it.
My brows furrowed as I tried to think of who would knock in such a hurried manner. Could it be Alex?
My eyes wandered around the room before settling on the plates on the table.
Maybe Alex wanted to take the plates back to the kitchen. A wave of sadness washed over me as worry began to settle in.
Since I was banished from the castle, Alex had ceased to be my servant.
But she wouldn’t listen. Despite me reminding her several times that she shouldn’t serve me anymore, she still did the opposite.
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