Chapter 73

Becca's POV

"Walk with me," Darius said, gesturing for me to follow as we moved down the hallway. We stopped at a large window overlooking the field, where werewolves gathered in groups, some talking, children playing, and young adults training.

I glanced at Darius, noticing a rare emotion in his eyes as he watched his pack. It was a softness I rarely saw, almost... pride?

"We would never have come this far after the sudden illness," he said, not looking at me but at the bustling scene below.

"But you helped us, and I am forever grateful," he said, finally turning to look at me. Moments like this made me question if there was a good side to Darius. Yet, I couldn't forget the terrible things he had done. He was a monster, driven by selfishness, willing to sacrifice anything or anyone to get his way.

I smiled. "How could I stand by and watch innocent children die when I knew I could help?"

"We are here today because of you. It will be recorded in history, your kindness," he said.

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