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The Alpha’s Hidden Heirs by Avery Rose

Chapter 152
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Chapter 152

Kane

The ride back to the Nightfall Pack was anything but smooth. My mind was a chaotic mess, consumed by the lies

Selene had spun around me.

How could someone be so shameless? She had deceivedabout my own children, weaving her lies so skillfully

that | had fallen for them.

The thought of my children possibly carrying another man’s surnsent a sharp pain through my chest. If |

hadn't uncovered the truth last night, | might have lost them forever to her deceit.

Selene had played me, carefully orchestrating her deception over the years. A cunning woman, hiding her

treachery behind a mask of innocence.

“Congratulations!”

The voice of my beta, Finn, snappedout of my thoughts. He was seated beside me, a grin spreading across

his face.

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| turned to glare at him.

“What?” he asked, raising his hands in mock defense. “I was just congratulating you. Why are you looking at me

like that?”

“This isn’t the tfor jokes,” | muttered, my voice low and cold.

He sighed and nodded, his expression softening. “I get it, Kane. But you have to admit, you've ca long way.

I've been with you through all of it-when you were desperate to find the truth, when you were devastated by the

reports claiming they weren't your children. But deep down, your heart knew. As their father, you recognized

them right away.”

His words lingered in the air, stirring something in me. A sudden thought hitlike lightning.

“Stop the car,” | barked at the driver.

“What? Why?” Finn asked, startled by my sudden command.

“Stop the damn car!” | yelled, my voice echoing through the vehicle. The driver immediately pulled over to the

side of the road, his hands trembling slightly.

| turned to Finn, my eyes blazing. “Find the witch who helped Selene hide my children from me.”

Finn's face twisted in confusion and hesitation. “The witch? Are you serious?”

“Now, Finn. Don’t makerepeat myself,” | growled.

Without another word, Finn pulled out his phone and made a call. He connected with one of the old witches from

the Iron Crown Pack, someone he had worked with in the past.

“Old Physician? Raven?” Finn muttered into the phone.

A few moments later, he hung up and turned back to me. “It’s not a witch,” he said carefully. “It's a wizard

named Raven. He's known as a loyal ally of the Royal Family. Apparently, he’s the one the royal bloodline

consults when they face... difficulties.”

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I let out a bitter scoff. “A wizard? Really? What is he, skind of fortune teller? A tarot card reader? If he’s so

skilled at solving their problems, then why didn’t he warn them about their defeat in the war? Or better yet, why

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didn’t he stop Magnus from making that idiotic deal with Hunter in the first place?”

Finn's gaze lingered onbefore he murmured, “Don’t underestimate him, Kane. Apparently, he’s powerful. His

spells have been remarkably effective, especially when it comes to hiding the truth. That's how he kept your

children hidden all these years.”

I rolled my eyes, frustration bubbling beneath the surface. “Where does this wizard live?”

“In an old villa on Howlmore Lane,” Finn answered.

| turned to the driver, who was clearly trying to listen to our conversation.

“Stop eavesdropping and drive,” | snapped. “Take us there. Now.”

“Y-Yes, Alpha,” the driver stammered, immediately refocusing on the road. The car lurched forward as he

headed toward the new destination.

I leaned back in my seat, turning my gaze out the window. The cold night air seeped through the slightly open

window, brushing against my skin. The icy breeze stung the fresh wounds on my chest, a sharp reminder of the

betrayal Selene had inflicted upon me.

‘It’s tto meet your so-called well-wisher, Selene,’ | thought bitterly. ‘The one who dared to help you in your

treachery.’

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