Chapter 467: Chosen For An Alpha

Frederick He was in a pinch. And he hated pinches. In fact, this one, as it would seem, would be the biggest one yet, as Rowan had been nothing more than good. He had searched for him and found someone he could call a friend within his own Council. "The fuck," he muttered under his breath. The door behind him opened with a creak, and Stefano stepped out into the cold air. "It’s time," Stefano said, his voice low but steady. He was always a rock in moments like this, unwavering in the face of the hard decisions they had to make. Frederick nodded, his jaw clenched. "I know." He turned, his eyes dark, filled with the gravity of what had to be done. "Bring them to the courtyard. All of them." Stefano dipped his head in acknowledgment before turning on his heel and heading back inside. Frederick watched him go, his heart pounding in his chest. It had come to this—execution. There would be no exile, no redemption. Rowan’s cousin, the true killer, had woven a trail of death and lies, and