Chapter 72. Power Play

Lottie's POV

The tension thickened, the dim light casting long shadows along the tunnel walls. My captor—Sebastian—looked as though he was teetering on the edge of an explosion while Astaroth remained infuriatingly composed.

Fluffy was ever-present at my side, her head nudging at my hand that rested protectively on my stomach. I half-smiled down at her, almost sure I heard her grumble contentedly. The gentle pressure of her nudge seemed to reassure not just me but the little ones growing inside me. Despite the cuffs suppressing my abilities, a spark of determination ignited within me.

"Very well," Sebastian relented, drawing my attention back to him. "But are you sure you're ready for the truth?"

"I can handle it," I nodded firmly. I was tired of people underestimating me and treating me like a fragile doll that needed constant protection. Every challenge, every obstacle—I had faced them all and come out stronger. This was no different. I was a Lycan heir,