Defy The Alpha(s) novel Chapter 748

Chapter 748: Destroy Ignis

For a long moment, no one spoke.

Then Vera scoffed. "Oh, fuck off. That’s complete bullshit."

Patrick barely had time to answer before she rounded on Joseph instead, fury blazing in her eyes. "I told you to bring back Noah. Fucking Noah! And you come back with some infected scum from the street? So how exactly is that my problem?"

Joseph didn’t even say a word and simply reached into his jacket, pulled out a tablet, and activated the screen.

"Because.... " he turned the tablet toward her and pressed play.

The shaky recording showed the bus stop and the crowd watching the altercation between Ken and Noah.

Vera’s jaw tightened as Joseph fast-forwarded the clip, saying, "Watch closely."

The footage jumped to the moment one of the humans in the crowd laughed, cheering Noah on as he attacked Ken.

Joseph slowed it down the moment Noah lunged and sank his teeth into the man’s flesh as he screamed.

He lowered the tablet, saying,

"That is the infected we brought back for you. So yeah, it’s very much your business."

Vera’s expression hardened into a cold scowl, realizing there was no getting out of this.

Or at least, until it hit her.

"If that’s the case," Vera said with a razor-sharp voice, "then Elias needs to explain this."

Patrick looked up sharply. "Excuse me?"

She turned on him. "You’re the one who made the drug. You’re the one who sent Ignis to Noah. So tell me, Patrick, how the hell did it get to this?"

Patrick laughed, harsh and disbelieving. "You’re really doing this?" he snapped. "You’re pushing this on me now? When you knew from the start that the upgraded Ignis was experimental? But guess who didn’t care? Guess who wanted her precious Horsemen no matter the cost?"

Vera exploded. "Then why didn’t the others turn out like him?!"

"Because science doesn’t give a shit about your expectations!" Patrick shot back. "Human physiology varies. Metabolic response varies and neural pathways—"

"How does that explain him ripping a werewolf’s heart out and eating it?" Vera screamed.

Patrick stopped mid-rant as something clicked in his head.

"...The others didn’t do that," he muttered.

Vera shook her head, trying to understand him. "Didn’t do what?"

Patrick’s eyes slowly widened as the thought took shape, one that made his skin prickle. "Cannibalism," he said. "None of the others committed cannibalism."

Joseph frowned. "What are you getting at?"

Patrick swallowed. "Werewolves have always been tied closely to their goddess. Blood, soul, and devotion." He looked up, unsettled. "What if Noah killing Ken wasn’t just murder? What if desecrating him by eating his heart crossed the line?"

Vera barked out a laugh. "Oh, now you’re religious?" she scoffed. "Have you completely lost your fucking mind? I’m talking about damage control, and you’re talking about divine punishment?"

Patrick met her glare. "Look around you, Vera. Werewolves are magical creatures. They shift, heal and some have powers. You’re telling me it’s impossible that something answered that act?"

"Enough!"

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