Chapter 0198

"Let's go." Adrian beckons with a crooked finger. "You need a real challenge—someone who can fight back."

"I'd rather not explain to Evelyn why you're covered in bruises."

His lips curve into a smirk. "Good thing I'm mated to a Guardian then. The bond transfers some of their strength. Face it, Sebastian—I'm stronger than you now."

My brows knit together. Guardian power sharing through mating? I kick off my shoes and take my stance. "Is that why the old Alphas forced the bonds?" I throw the first punch.

"Doubt it." His fist slams into my ribs, stealing my breath. Damn, he wasn't lying. "According to Oberon, past Alphas gained no strength from their Guardians."

I sweep his legs, but he's already rolling upright. Faster too. "My theory?" He blocks my next strike. "The power transfer only works with fated, willing bonds."

We trade blows until my knuckles split and my lungs burn. The rage simmering beneath my skin finally eases. That vampire prince still needs to die, but at least I can think straight now.

"Thanks, Adrian." I mean it. Exactly what I needed.

"Family looks out for each other." He shrugs.

"Don't expect me to be good at it." I wipe blood from my mouth. "First real family I've had."

"Noted." We head inside where Seraphina jumps up the second I enter.

"Sebastian!" Her gaze darts between us before seizing my hands. Split knuckles, already healing.

"Just blowing off steam." I pull her palms against my chest. "I hate that you suffered alone. But I'm here now." My lips brush her forehead. "No one touches you again."

"Seconded." Alistair steps forward. "We need a joint plan to secure both territories."

"Agreed. But tonight, Seraphina needs rest." My arm circles her shoulders.

Gregory clears his throat. "I'd like to train you, Seraphina. Trained Evelyn when her spirit awakened, raised her from a pup. Know every Guardian strength and weakness. I'll have you battle-ready in no time."

She turns to me, and damn if that trust doesn't hit me square in the chest.

"You'll take it easy?" I ask Gregory.

"On my honor."

Her fingers tighten around mine. "I want this."

"Then it's settled."

Evelyn bounces on her toes. "Perfect! Adrian banned me from warrior training since I'm pregnant, but he can't stop me from sparring with you!" She hugs Seraphina like it was her idea.

Adrian and Gregory exchange a look—silent agreement to keep Evelyn in check. Good. Seraphina needs time to rebuild.

"Nine tomorrow. We start with swimming." Gregory says.

We say our goodbyes. As we walk home, Seraphina leans into me. For the first time in decades, the future doesn't look entirely bleak.