WARNING! -DARK ROMANCE- A shifter will only have mate from their kind, but what happens if you are the last creature of your kind? Lycan. He is the last of his kind and is the most terrifying type of shifter. But, as scary as he was, he was alone. However, in order to survive, you don’t have to be the strongest, just deadliest. *** He looked at her like he had never seen anyone before. The sight of her calmed the rush in his ears, the beat of his heart and finally he was able to focus again… “She is no longer your responsibility. She is mine to deal with now,” the lycan said.
When Khaos arrived at the Great Palace to rescue Zuri and was resulted with the dead of Elijah, the mysterious man had long gone. The other magic user didn't say anything and Dezgar insisted that Rhett was the leader, which later on he told him that he had a seal on him.
This was the same seal that Lucas had, rendered him unable to tell Khaos anything.
"Who is that person?" Khaos approached Rhett. "There is no way a twelve years old boy could lead a cult and plan a beauty blood. Someone must have taught you the language of the lycan. Who is it?"
Rhett pressed his lips stubbornly, as if he was determined not to say anything, but Khaos was having none of it.
His movement was very fast when he grabbed Rhett's jaw and pressed both of his cheeks with his thumb and forefinger to force him to open his mouth.
"A seal." Khaos pushed away Rhett's face from him. "What the seal is for?"