CHAPTER TWELVE Lucien --- Control was not something Lucien lost. It was something he maintained. Built. Enforced. --- But control was also something that could be challenged. Not easily. Not often. And never without consequence. --- Standing in the east courtyard, staring at the blood that had soaked into his stone, Lucien understood one thing with absolute clarity. This was no longer a breach. This was an invasion. --- “Clear the body.” His voice cut through the silence, sharp and final. The guards moved immediately, careful, efficient. No hesitation. No wasted motion. They knew better. --- “Kael.” His Beta stepped forward. “Yes, Alpha.” “Triple the inner patrols. I want eyes on every corridor, every entrance, every blind spot.” “It’s already being reinforced.” “Reinforce it again.” A pause. Then— “I want them afraid to breathe without being seen.” Kael nodded once. “It will be done.” --- Lucien’s gaze shifted. To Genesis. She hadn’t moved. Hadn’t
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