Chapter 386
Chapter 386 Into the Trap
Third–person POV
After hearing the full account, alpha Henry closed his eyes and thought for a moment.
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The most critical thing now was to make sure the werewolves infected with the Kajit virus. didn’t die. If they did, the crisis would spiral even further out of control.
He quickly made several calls–ordering Xavier to send the newest antibody treatments to the isolation zone immediately, and dispatching teams to suppress riots and calm the panic.
But most of all, he worried for Aubrey. She was injured and alone in the isolation zone. What if someone used this chance to strike at her?
When all arrangements were finally made and Xavier swore he would keep her safe, Henry let out a long breath.
“Alpha…” Barry, who had just managed to regroup with him, wanted to say something to comfort him. But Henry stopped him.
“Don’t say anything.”
He looked coldly into the dark mountains, lightning flashing in his violet eyes.
“There’s only one thought in my mind now: to tear that rat from Tempest Pack into pieces!” If not for the ambush, he would already have cut off the Moon Goddess contract and returned with the potion. He wouldn’t have been delayed–and Aubrey would never have been put in danger.
Meanwhile, “the rat” Killa had also heard the news of Aubrey being taken to the isolation zone. He immediately contacted his royal collaborator.
“Aubrey’s been caught by your people? Then I can pull out now, right?”
“Yes.”
“And the goods you promised me? When’s the trade?”
“The trade’s canceled. After all, you weren’t the one who delivered her to me.”
“I still kept alpha Henry tied down for you! If not for me, would you have gotten Aubrey so easily?”
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Chapter 386 Into the Trip
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Silence lingered on the other end. Then came a quiet laugh. “Killa, when you’ve managed to survive alpha Henry and crawl out alive, then come talk to me again.”
“You!”
Click–beep, beep, beep.
The disconnected call made Killa smash his phone in rage.
Fuck. Used and discarded!
His chest seethed with anger, uncase, fear.
Because he knew the truth: Henry was terrifying. Not only was he a top–ranked alpha in strength, but also cunning, sharp, relentless. No matter how Killa ran, Henry kept finding his hideouts, kept hunting him down. At this rate, he was doomed.
“Boss, there’s the cave entrance up ahead. We’ve got to get inside. As long as we’re alive, there’s still a chance.”
A small werewolf whispered beside him.
Killa’s jaw tightened with unwillingness, but his life mattered more. He gritted his teeth. “Fine. Let’s go.”
They had barely taken a few steps when smoke and fire surged at them. A gust of wind fanned the flames into a raging blaze.
Killa’s gut clenched. He abandoned the planned route again and fled in another direction. But no matter where he ran, he couldn’t shake the sense that someone was herding him.
The farther they fled, the stronger the fire grew, until they found themselves surrounded by walls of flame.
“Boss! This way–there’s water here!”
Escaping through water was better than nothing. In desperation, Killa led his men toward it. But in the distance, he saw a lone figure waiting.
Behind him, fire roared skyward. Ahead, just one man–but Killa’s heart sank, sank, and kept sinking.
Barry stood there with a faint smile. “Been a long night, but we’ve finally driven the rats into the trap. Now tell me–where can you possibly run?”
Killa’s eyes widened in disbelief. They’d thought Henry hadn’t caught up–that they’d been fleeing free. But the truth was far worse: they’d been driven, step by step, straight into his snare.
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