Alexander:
The ruins west of the ridge had no claim. No scent markers. No patrol routes. Just broken stone and old ghosts.
Lucien liked places like this.
Places where he could pretend he was braver than he actually was.
He was already there when I arrived, leaning against a cracked pillar like he owned the night. Hands loose. Shoulders relaxed. Smile practiced.
He never stopped performing.
“You came alone,” he said. “I would have expected your beta to be by your side, but it seems to me that I was wrong.”
“I am surprised that you chose to come alone.” I said, crossing my arms over my chest as I took a step forward. “Normally your father wouldn’t let you walk around without men making sure that you don’t get yourself killed.”
A corner of his mouth lifted. “Well then, it is a good t
