Chapter 559 The Dungeon Beneath the Throne
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The moment Landon got in the car, he activated the mental link with Nathaniel, his voice cold as ice.
"Nathan is in Navoris. Find out exactly where he's hiding. Take the guards. Arrest him and throw him into the
dungeon. Do it quietly-don't alert anyone."
"Yes, Alpha," Nathaniel's voice echoed through the link, firm and unquestioning.
Landon cut the connection, his eyes narrowing dangerously, knuckles white from the force of his grip.
He had dared to trespass on his land and harass Tessa?,
Then both new debts and old ones were going to be settled-painfully.
He hadn't forgotten the Bloodbond. He hadn't forgotten the pain Tessa had suffered. And Nathan would repay
that—tenfold.
Tessa hadn't said anything out loud, but of course she was worried about Samuel. Deep down, she feared Nathan
might do something insane-kidnapping Samuel to force her hand.
The next day, she asked Lina to investigate Nathan's whereabouts.
Lina quickly sent over an address Nathan had been using in Navoris. But there was no trace of him. No had seen
him. It was like he'd vanished.
Days passed. Still no sign of Nathan. Samuel hadn't been bothered again either. It was as if Nathan had
disappeared from Navoris entirely.
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Tessa thought he might have returned to Frost Pack, but when she contacted friends in Yalvaria, they said he
hadn't gone back.
Strange.
He wasn't in Navoris. He wasn't in Frost Pack. Then where could he be?
A grown man couldn't just vanish into thin air.
Still, as long as he wasn't showing up to harass her or anyone around her, Tessa
let it go. Whatever came, she'd handle it when it did.
What she didn't know was that Nathan was currently locked deep beneath Nightshade Pack-in the hidden
dungeon.
He was caged in a prison forged from blacksteel and wolfbone runes.
The dungeon was cold and damp, dim light casting shadows across his pale face.
Chains made of scorched iron and wolfmark bindings clamped around his wrists and ankles. The burning sigils
gnawed at his wolf power-every movement sent sharp, stabbing pain through his bones,
"Landon..." Nathan growled through clenched teeth, his wolf eyes glowing red with madness and hate. You think
this cage can hold me? Tessa is mine! Even without the Bloodbond, she'll never escape me!"
Chapter 559 The Dungeon Beneath the Throne
He tried to shift into wolf form, but
the chains instantly tightened. Ts
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the kdb ged through his veins,
tearing into his wolf and forcing him
to collapse to the ground in agony
Nathaniel stood outside the Cage,
arms crossed, eyes filled with
disdain. "Save your trengta. Nd She
whaentaré the Xipha's dungeon
walks out again. You laid hands on
Tessa-that's a declaration of war
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Nathan let out a hoarse laugh, voice scraping. "Landon won't kill me! If Frost Pack loses its alpha, the Yalvaria
wolves will flatten Navoris. He doesn't have the guts!"
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"There's nothing Alpha Landon
wouldn't do," Nathaniel said, stepping
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“Our alpha doesn't keep threats alive. He's only letting you breathe so you can live long enough to watch Tessa
bechis. When she's Luna of Nightshade Pack, you won't even be allowed to look at her."
Nathan's eyes snapped wide. He lunged at the bars with a roar, chains clanging violently as blood streamed from
his wrists.
"Tessa' is my mate! Mine! No one can take her from me!"
Nathaniel didn't waste another word. He turned and left, the heavy dungeon doors slamming shut behind him,
leaving only Nathan's furious screams echoing in the dark.
Nathan collapsed back onto the floor, fingers digging into the cold stone, nails
splitting as blood seeped out-thick with hate, thick with venom like a viper from Eclipse Valley... slowly dripping
into the silence.