Malrik POV

“Tavrix is the pillar and hope of our family, Alpha.” Ysolde’s voice broke; tears spilled down her cheeks, unguarded and hot. I watched her kneel desperation carved into each ragged breath, every plea trembling at the edge of her voice.

“Please, Alpha.” She swallowed, eyes begging. “Ansel wants to tell you about his father. He promised to reveal everything if we help him. I know” She faltered, fear passing like a shadow across her face. Then, quieter, rawer: “If not ...