His Unwanted Gamma novel Chapter 104

Chapter 104

Elara’s POV

I couldn’t bear my eyes away from the scene unfolding before me

Thome’s hands were still poised in the air, the echo of his victory ringing in the air. But then… something impossible happened.

Lance didn’t crumple to the ground like he should’ve. He didn’t die.

He stood there, and in one horrifying motion, his hand shot up to his own neck.

The crack of bones was unmistakable. Elara froze, staring. What was happening?

Then Lance did something even more terrifying–he twisted his neck back into place. The sickening crack echoed in the tense silence.

“What the actual hell? Raelen whispered under his breath, his eyes wide, a mix of disgust and awe

Lance only smirked, his voice dripping with casual indifference. “Well, that was unnecessarily rude,” he muttered, adjusting his posture like he’d just

shrugged off a minor inconvenience

The group of us stared, mouths agape, as Lance casually adjusted his collar. He grinned, a predator circling us with his eyes

Thome narrowed his eyes. “What are you?”

Lance let out a soft chuckle. “What am 12” He shrugged, nonchalantly. “Well, I’m a werewolf, Just like you. The only difference is, I’m a rogue… and this is my kingdom”

His words hit harder than the blow Thorne had just delivered. “You honestly think you can kill me in my own land? The King of all rogues?”

The weight of his words sank into me. The Rogue King, was immortal?

Impossible. It couldn’t be. But there he was, standing tall and unfazed, like he was indestructible.

Confusion washed over me. How could he be immortal? If that was true, then why had the former Rogue King died? None of this made sense. Nothing in this forsaken land made sense.

My heart pounded in my chest. How had things gotten so out of hand?

Lance’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts. “So… what do I do with you now, my dear guests?”

I glanced at Thorne, my mind racing. What were we supposed to do now? Retreat? No. But fighting seemed pointless.

If we ran, Bex’s death would be in vain. But attacking again? Lance couldn’t be killed–not like this.

The air was thick with tension, and I felt the weight of a thousand unsaid words. Just when the silence became unbearable, a voice from behind me shattered it.

“I surrender.”

froze, my blood running cold.

Whatt

I spun around so fast i nearly stumbled, my eyes locking onto Jory.

“What the hell?” I snarled, my voice trembling with disbelief. “What the hell did you just say, Jory?”

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Chapter 104

This… didn’t make sense. Jory? He was one of us. He’d stood by me when everything was falling apart. He’d trusted me. But now… now he was pledging allegiance to the very thing we were fighting against?

Jory, ever so calm, stood taller, his back straight. “I pledge my loyalty to you, my King”

I couldn’t breathe. The betrayal cut deeper than any physical wound. My pose thundered in my ears, and could barely enreprehend the words coming out of his mouth,

“You you bastard!” Raclen’s voice was raw with lay. His eyes were bloodshot, the fine of betrayal consuming him. He charged toward Jory, fists clenched, but Thorne grabbed his anm, holding him back.

“Jory, how could you do this?” Ralen’s voice was hoarse with emotion. “How could you betray us! Elara trusted you. She believed in your

Jory finched, a flicker of something in his eyes that i couldn’t decipher. But he didn’t finch away from Palon’s accusation. He stood still, the look of hurt in his gaze deepening.

“I surrender, my King” he repeated, his voice barely shove a whisper.

Raelen was trembling now, rage bubbling beneath the surface. “You want to surrender now? Aher everything?” His voice cracked. “Do you remember how Elara defended you? She brought you in! She trusted you!”

But Jory didn’t respond. He just… stood there, his body trembling as he continued to speak in a low, strained voice.

“I’ve always been a rogue,” Jory said quietly. “I’ve always been one of them.”

I couldn’t even process the words. My chest tightened, my breath catching in my throat as Jory’s truth crashed over me. I’d known somewhere deep inside–that there was something about him, something I hadn’t seen before, But now… now, it was too late.

Lance clapped his hands, the sound sharp in the stillness. “Well, well, well,” he said, his voice oozing amusement. “What a nice surprise. Welcome home.

Jory.”

I didn’t know what to say. How could I? The person I thought was one of my closest allies… was gone. Just like that

Jory met my eyes one last time.

“Don’t,” I murmured, the tears threatening to spill over “Don’t do this. Don’t make me lose another person, Jory”

But he didn’t respond. He simply nodded, before stepping forward to join Lance. My heart shattered into a thousand pieces.

“Sorry,” Jory muttered, his voice soft.

Before I could react, he moved swiftly, and in one fluid motion, knocked me to the ground. My world went black, and everything went dark,

When I woke up, I was in the back of a moving vehicle. My head throbbed painfully, the sharp ache feeling like it had been sliced clean in half

I groaned, struggling to push myself upright. A large hand gripped my shoulder, steadying me

I snapped my head around and found Thome sitting beside me. His presence was a comfort I hadn’t realized I needed.

“Oh my God,” I gasped, throwing myself into his arms. “Thank God you’re okay was so afraid.

I hadn’t known Jory would turn on us so suddenly. I’d never seen it coming

Even though I knew Thorne could hold his own, the fear had been suffocating. To see him safe, to hold him again, felt like a weight lifting off my chest.

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