The blackwood heir , the Alpha's stolen legacy

*Chapter 3: Blood on the Stone*

Darkness fell like a blade.

The chamber lights died, and the air filled with the wet, ragged breathing of rogues. Selene's wolf surged forward, senses sharpening. She could smell blood, old iron, and fear.

"Stay down," Rowan muttered, already moving.

He didn't wait for an answer. In one motion he grabbed Mira from Selene's arms and pressed her into Derek's chest. "If I fall, you run. North corridor. Service tunnels. Don't stop."

Derek looked like he wanted to argue. He didn't. He held Mira tighter instead.

The first rogue dropped from the ceiling.

Rowan met it mid-air. Flesh tore. Bone cracked. He fought like a man who'd spent five years burying rage and finally had a reason to use it.

Selene didn't wait to be protected.

She drove her stolen sword into the second rogue's knee, crippling it before it reached Derek. Her wolf snarled in her throat, furious and alive. Five years of running, hiding, and she was done.

"Selene!"

It was Mara's voice. Cold, calm, even in the chaos.

When Selene looked up, the Elder stood in the doorway with two Council guards. Neither guard looked injured. The wards outside were still down.

"You planned this," Selene said. It wasn't a question.

Mara smiled. "The Council doesn't negotiate with half-breeds, Selene. But we do remove problems efficiently."

She lifted her hand.

The guards raised crossbows. Silver-tipped bolts. Lethal to werewolves.

Rowan saw it too. He broke the neck of the rogue in his hands and threw himself between Mara and Selene. The first bolt took him in the shoulder. He didn't make a sound.

"Rowan!" Selene moved before she could think.

She slammed into Mara, driving the Elder back against the stone. Her sword came up, but Mara caught her wrist with inhuman speed.

"You're strong," Mara said, impressed despite herself. "Pity. You should have kept running."

Selene headbutted her.

Mara staggered. The second bolt fired wide, embedding itself in the wall next to Derek's head.

Derek cursed and shoved Mira into Selene's arms. "Go! I'll hold them!"

He grabbed a broken bench leg and charged the guards. He was human, outmatched, and he knew it. But he didn't stop.

Selene's chest ached.

Rowan was on his knees, blood soaking his shirt, still staring at Mara like she'd already lost.

"Take her," he said to Selene. His voice was raw. "Get to the tunnels. I'll hold the gate."

"No," Selene said.

She didn't run.

She drove her sword into the floor between Mara's feet, making the Elder jump back. Then she grabbed Rowan's arm and hauled him up. He was heavier than she remembered. Still warm. Still fighting.

The alarm changed pitch. Three short blasts.

Pack reinforcements.

Mara's face twisted. "You'll pay for this, Rowan. All of you."

She vanished through the side door before the first guard arrived.

The chamber exploded into noise-boots, shouts, the scent of pack wolves flooding in.

Selene collapsed against the wall, Mira clutched to her chest, crying now.

Rowan slid down beside her, one hand pressed to his bleeding shoulder.

"You didn't run," he said.

"Neither did you," she said back.

Derek sagged against the wall opposite them, breathing hard. He looked at Mira, then at Rowan, then at Selene.

"She looks like you," he said to Rowan. No anger left. Just resignation. "I can't deny it now."

Rowan nodded once. "She's yours too, Derek. If you want her."

Derek looked at Selene. "Do you?"

Selene didn't answer right away.

She looked at the man who'd left her, at the Alpha who'd lied to protect her, and at the daughter who had both their eyes.

"I want her safe," she said finally. "That's it."

Footsteps echoed. Captain Kael of the North Guard knelt beside Rowan, eyes wide at the blood.

"Alpha. We've secured the perimeter. Mara's gone."

Rowan closed his eyes for half a second. When he opened them, they were Alpha-gold again.

"Seal the Council wing. No one in or out. And send for the healer."

Kael hesitated, looking at Mira, then at Selene.

"She's the heir," Rowan said quietly. "Act like it."

Kael bowed his head. "Yes, Alpha."

As the guards moved, Rowan turned to Selene.

"I kept silent because I thought it would keep you safe," he said. "I was wrong."

Selene met his gaze.

"Then don't be wrong again."

Outside, the Blood Moon crested the mountains.

And for the first time in five years, Selene wasn't running.

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