Chapter Thirty-Three

~ Nox

“Alpha Cillian just died.”

A few days had passed and I had just woken up from one of the best sleeps I’ve had in years when Roman mind-linked me with the bad news.

“That’s the third death in four months.” I commented.

“You think it’s suspicious, don’t you.” Roman asked.

“Damn right, it is.” I said, getting out of bed and strolling into my closet. “Especially when all three of them had a long-standing relationship with my father and have remained allies with us over the years.”

“I thought as much.” Roman said. “You think it could be Emilia?”

“I know it’s her but I don’t have any concrete evidence. She’s been tight-lipped about her moves.” I said, changing into camouflage sweatpants and a black sleeveless tee.

“According to our spies on ground, she’s been slowly moving base to Moonrise and she arrived there some days ago.”

“And what has the moron of a mate she has, been up to lately?” I asked, leaving my bedroom and heading downstairs.

“Actually, nothing much. If anything