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The patriarchs behind him are nothing but a rippling pond of death. Darkness sweeps through them and they fizzle like acid, the weak spell giving them form slowly fading.

They won’t have a tombstone to go to.

They won’t get tostay.

Glee fills me as I watch each patriarch puff out of existence as if he had never been born.

Daithi, though, will be the last. He’s selfishly kept more of the stolen energy from Jewel to himself.

He’ll die like the rest of them, but I’m going to make sure he suffers.

“This… is the order of things!” he growls in reply. “Men in charge. Women in their place! You would do foolish, useless things with your power if left unchecked!”

I run my finger over his chin, delighting when his skin tears.

He screams.

“Then I shall do this foolish thing, Daithi. I’ll rip away everything you hold dear. I’ll ensure the women of the Outcast Coven will thrive and I’ll erase every impact of the patriarchs from the documentation of time.” I glance around the library, watching as it melts away.

All the knowledge won’t be lost, though. Jewel will hold on to it for me.

I lean into Daithi, hoping he can last long enough for everything I have to say. “You won’t even be dust as far as history is concerned.”

He wheezes as my words thrash around us, forming a storm. Through the rushing glimmers between the tempest, I can see my mates watching me.

Zyran’s bright green eyes glow with power and approval.

Kornelius is pleased.

And Jasper looks like he wants to kiss me.

“Damn bitch in heat,” Daithi growls. I’m impressed he still has the strength to form words. “You’re my mate! Mine to fuck. Mine to own!”

I run my fingers around his disintegrating neck, forcing him to look up at me as he fades away. “Not anymore,” I say, this time keeping my words barely above a whisper. “But you? You’re mine… mine todestroy.”

I push all of my power into each syllable. I rejoice when his spirit finally fractures. Darkness bleeds into his eyes and his skin melts away, leaving a screaming skull until even that is gone.

You’re so fucking beautiful,Jasper says in my mind.

So ruthless,Zy adds with a pleased lilt to his voice.

And completely ours,Kor says.

I look up at them as I allow my spell to reach completion, to draw us back to the realm of the living.

Because my work here is done… and now all I want to do is revel in bliss with my mates.

Take me into your darkness, my loves. Take me so deep that I’ll never want to see the light again.

Chapter46

Issy

Three weeks later…

I’m woken up the same way I have been for roughly the past three weeks.

With a kiss on my lips. A kiss on my throat.

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