My Alpha Wants Two Lunas I'm Done novel Chapter 82

Chapter 82 I Regret It

Laila’s POV:

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After Silas and his army left, only the sound of the wind remained across the wasteland.

I looked a Holt. If you want to save Maris, just take your trusted men up the mountain.

I sad than to save some of their dignity.

Of the Solanians were planning to pay back the shame their crown prince suffered, whatever was waiting up there was going to be stomach-turning.

Bun Holli stared at the midge, his throat bobbing as he swallowed hard. “I’m worried the Sollamrams left an ambush up there. Laila, car you bring your soldiers and come with me?”

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“I’m sure.”

Holt norddledi.

“You can’t fully must wihan Silas sard. If you come with me, we can ask Maris together. If she admits it in front of you, then…”

His face darkened.. He couldn’t even finish the sentence.

If Maris admitted in,, what would lhe dkor? Wihran could he do?

Those were mistakes that couldn’t be fixed. Less that could never be brought back.

“Fine.”

I let out a tiny, cold smile and agreed immediately.

I gave you a way out, Holt. This is your choic

The mountain path twisted like a snake. After almost an hour, in fully opened up into a newly cleared clearing.

A rough-built wooden cabin stood at the center Screams spilled out from ins gaps, along wit the thick smell of blood and filth.

Holt’s fur stood on end. He slammed the door open and rushed inside.

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Chapter 82 I Regret It

Pitch black.

Torches flooded the room with light

Nineteen bodies were lying all over the floor, naked.

Including Maris.

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The smell hit us hard-rotting flesh, waste, and the sour scent of fear pheromones mixed together.

Their bodies were torn and covered in blood, and their penises had been brutally cut off.

Maris was curled up in the comer. A twisted halfmoon shackle burned into her cheek-the Solantian slave brand.

There was no trace of Holt’s marking scent left on her anymore.

Like the scent that used to prove she belonged to him had been burned away.

Holt froze for a few seconds. Then he suddenly turned and glared at me, his eyes full of rage. “Laila! You knew it would be like this-you wanted everyone to see her like this, didn’t you?!”

I just stared at him.

What an idiot.

Even now, all he cared about was her “shame.” He couldn’t see the mountain of dead bodies that led to this moment.

He grabbed a torch and rushed inside, wrapping Maris in his cloak.

The other soldiers hurried to take off their coals, covering the broken bodies on the floor.

On the way down the mountain, the soldiers started whispering like buzzing insects.

“Their penises were cut off. That’s brutal…”

“General Duffy’s entire body was shaved. She’s lower than the lowest slave now…”

“She has a slave mark on her face… I can’t smell General Enclaw’s mark on her at all

anymore…”

“By the Moon… What did they do to her?”

The wind howled, scattering their whispers across the dry grass.

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Holt’s POV

Back in Simonne Town I immediately called healer no treat Maris.

Almost none of her skin was unhammed-maks, shaved patches, and wounds meant to destroy a werewolf’s pride.

The healer’s hands shook while treating her: The song smell of herbs mixed with blood filled the whole tent.

Finally, all her wounds were bandaged..

I dismissed the healer. It was just the two of us..

The firelight flickered across that twisted half moon brand om her deck. The Solantian slav mark looked like a crawling maggot; it made me sick to my stomach.

That thing couldn’t stay.

It was a lifetime of shame.

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