Chapter 337
Chapter 337
Third Person’s POV
When Freya opened the door, she found Kade standing in the hallway.
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“I thought you were already done getting ready,” he said, his voice casual but his eyes warm. “I was about to ask if you’d like to come down for breakfast.”
“Just a moment,” Freya replied softly. “I’ll be right there.”
Before Kade could answer, another voice cut through the air.
“Hope you don’t mind one more joining,” Silas said as he stepped forward.
Kade froze. His eyes darted past Freya’s shoulder–straight to the man standing behind her, dressed in a dark–grey sleep shirt, the faint mark of a night’s rest still in his tousled hair.
The silence that followed was sharp enough to draw blood.
For a moment, Kade couldn’t breathe. The picture before him told its own story–one he didn’t want to believe. Silas had clearly spent the night here, in Freya’s room.
His jaw tightened. “Silas. What the hell are you doing here?” Kade’s voice was low, edged with restrained fury. He pushed past Freya, his hand shooting out to grab Silas by the collar.
“Why shouldn’t I be here?” Silas’s tone was calm–infuriatingly calm. His eyes flickered with challenge, his wolf energy simmering beneath the surface. “The owner of this room hasn’t asked me to leave. Since when do you get to question me about it?”
Kade’s grip tightened. “You-” he began, his anger barely contained. If Freya weren’t between them, he might have already thrown the first punch.
“Enough,” Freya said sharply. Her voice wasn’t loud, but it carried authority–the kind that silenced even wolves. “Kade, let go. He stayed here last night because of… certain reasons.”
Her explanation was calm, but the weight in her tone warned both men to stand down.
Kade exhaled slowly, his knuckles whitening before he reluctantly released Silas. “Fine,” he muttered.
When Freya turned to gather her things and disappeared into the bathroom, the air thickened instantly. The two Alphas locked eyes, tension thrumming between them like the low growl of rival wolves circling the same prey.
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Kade was the first to speak, his voice low, laced with accusation. “Don’t think that just because you managed to weasel your way into her room, you can get her back. She broke things off
you, Silas. She doesn’t look back–just like she didn’t with Caelum Grafton.”
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The name hit like a blade.
Silas’s expression flickered. For a split second, something like guilt–or shame–passed through his eyes. Perhaps Kade was right. What he’d done was manipulative. Using his insomnia to gain her sympathy, exploiting her innate kindness, her sense of debt, her refusal to owe anyone–he knew it wasn’t fair.
But without that excuse, she would never have let him near her again.
He straightened, his voice calm but firm. “I’m not Caelum,” he said quietly. “And the woman I love–Freya–she still cares for me. You saw it yourself. If she truly didn’t, she wouldn’t have let me stay.”
Kade’s lips curved into a humorless smile. “You think a night in her room means something? I don’t know why she let you stay–but I’m certain she didn’t touch you. Which means she’s not interested, Silas. Not anymore.”
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Jenny’s smile deepened. “I knew you’d pull it off. That’s why I chose you, Parker. You never disappoint.”
Her fingers traced the edge of his collar, lingering just long enough to make her intentions clear. Her eyes roamed over his face–the clean lines, the quiet strength–and something possessive stirred inside her. If she could have this man entirely, she thought, the future might belong to her.
“When we return,” she said, her tone casual but loaded, “your uncle will be very pleased. He already treats you like a son. Three years in his care, and he trusts you more than anyone.”
Parker’s expression barely shifted. “So what?” he said quietly.
Jenny’s brow arched. “You’re really going to pretend you’re not tempted? The William’s fortune, the accounts, the influence your uncle has within the C country–if you play it right, all of it could be yours.”
He gave a cold half–smile. “I’m not in this for power. I’m here because I owe him.”
Jenny laughed, the sound like broken glass. “You say that now. But no one resists power forever.” Her voice dropped, silk over venom. “If you were with me, Parker, even if you never inherited the Williams legacy, our child would. Your uncle would make sure of it.”
Disgust flickered across his face. “You’re forgetting something,” he said. “I carry his name.”
Jenny leaned closer, her breath hot against his jaw. “And what of it? We share no blood. If I bore your child, we could say you were his adopted son, not his illegitimate one. The council would believe it. And your uncle… might even approve.”
Her lips brushed dangerously close to his.
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But Parker’s expression didn’t change–only his eyes, cold as moonlight, betrayed the storm beneath.


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