Selena’s POV
My father fell backward two steps, He has hated the werewolves for the past twenty-six years and he's spent this whole time punishing them and all this time it's all been a lie.
Julian rushed forward, grabbing the rogue’s collar fiercely, his dagger cutting a small line into the man's neck. "The Lycan traitor. The person inside the castle who took them. Who was it? Give me the fucken name"
Tony and Nico stepped closer too. "Give us the name, rogue. Who's the traitor?!"
The rogue let out a bloody wheeze and looked at my father, and then looked straight at me.
"He's still sitting on your council today. His name is—"
Suddenly, the light in the room flickered and went out, leaving us in pure, pitch-black darkness for a few seconds and then it was back like it never left.
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