THE PRICE OF POWER
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His hand hung between us in the quiet interior of the car—an invitation to a dangerous game I wasn't sure I was ready to play.
"Dismantle the Vance empire?" I repeated, my voice barely above a whisper. "Ethan is the most powerful Alpha in the eastern territory. He has the entire council in his pocket, not to mention half the city's boardrooms."
"And yet, he couldn't see the true worth of the woman standing right in front of him," Lucian said smoothly. His hand didn't drop. "Power makes men lazy, Maya. Ethan thinks he is untouchable. He thinks you are weak, broken, and helpless. That is your greatest weapon."
My wolf stirred again, a dangerous spark of ambition igniting in her chest where pain had been moments ago. He was right. Ethan thought I would spend the night crying in an alleyway. Victoria was probably celebrating right now, assuming she had won.
"If I agree," I said, leaning closer, "what is my role in this? I don't have money, Lucian. I don't have an army."
"You have something far more valuable: knowledge," Lucian replied, his eyes gleaming in the soft light of the dashboard. "You lived in that house. You know the secrets Ethan hides behind his polished corporate image. More importantly, under my guidance, you will awaken the full potential of your bloodline. By the time we are done, Ethan Vance won't just regret rejecting you—he will beg for your mercy."
The car pulled up to a set of massive, gilded gates that slowly parted, revealing a sprawling black-stone estate nestled deep within the private hills. The Nightshade Manor. It was grander, older, and far more intimidating than the Vance territory. The driver stepped out to open my door, extending a wide umbrella to shield me from the rain.
Lucian stepped out behind me, looking down at me with an unreadable expression. "So, Maya Lin. Do we have a deal, or should I have my driver take you to a hotel?"
I looked back toward the city lights in the distance, where Ethan and Victoria were no doubt drinking champagne to celebrate my humiliation. Then, I turned back to Lucian and placed my hand in his. His grip was firm, warm, and sent a sudden, startling jolt of energy straight to my core.
"We have a deal," I said, my voice steady for the first time all night. "Make him pay".
Lucian's lips curved into a faint, satisfied smile. "Welcome to your new life, Maya."
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