“They will not negotiate from outside while I am restrained inside,” he says, “because that signals weakness in their hierarchy.”
I feel it then.
The subtle thread of truth beneath his words.
He is not lying entirely.
He is framing the situation to his advantage, but the structure he describes feels real.
“You believe they will escalate,” I say quietly.
Lucian’s gaze locks onto mine.
“They will test resolve,” he replies, “and when patience does not yield compliance, they will demonstrate consequence.”
Atticus’s voice is low and dangerous.
“You are asking us to gamble the safety of the pack on your word,” he says.
“I am asking you to understand power structure,” Lucian corrects.
Axel’s expression does not soften.
“You are not leaving this cell,” he says firmly.
Lucian exhales s
