Shifted Fate (Amy) novel Chapter 596

The Betrayed Boys 596 Summary

Silas reacts strongly to Evan’s dark joke, highlighting the tension among the group. Theo, Yarrow, and Marcus exchange looks that reveal a growing divide, while Yarrow tries to calm Silas. The narrator senses that Evan’s words were not a joke but a revealing statement, which causes unease. Silas is shocked and fearful when the narrator points out that the group has turned against him and the King, confirming suspicions of betrayal.

Marcus grows impatient and demands they stop pretending, revealing their deadly intentions to kill everyone on the pack lands. The narrator questions their motives, learning that their grudge stems from the narrator’s father, whom they claim has been a persistent problem despite his death years ago. The narrator’s emotional response to this claim is met with skepticism, as Theo insists the father is still alive, adding to the confusion and tension.

The conversation shifts to recent violent events during Brandon’s mating ceremony, where two people were killed, and key figures including Brandon, Vince, and Shannon were imprisoned. The narrator reveals that the woman killed was Verity, the King’s fiancée, which shocks everyone. It is suggested that the King, under the influence of drugs, caused the chaos, leading to his current predicament and the pack’s leadership crisis.

Marcus calls Vince, only to have Yarrow speak with Luke Cristoff, the acting Alpha of Oakenfang, who confirms Vince is imprisoned for treason. Luke also reveals that the King has taken Vince’s computer and disappeared, which unsettles Yarrow and the others. The chapter ends with the group realizing that Rowan, the King, is aware of their moves, deepening the sense of betrayal and conflict.

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Silas sprang to his feet abruptly. “Evan! You can’t be joking about something like that. You’re a member of this company, after all.” Theo, Yarrow, and Marcus exchanged glances, and I could sense the tension thickening between them.

Yarrow raised his hands in a calming gesture. “Silas…” he began, but the words hung unfinished in the air.

I leaned back into my chair, feeling the weight of the moment settle around us. “I don’t think he was joking,” I said quietly, pressing my lips together. “Evan, it sounds like you just voiced a dark thought you’ve been hiding inside.” I settled deeper into my seat. “Not exactly the smartest move you’ve made today.”

Evan chuckled, his dull, lifeless eyes shifting toward me. “Doesn’t matter what I say here, not today.”

Silas’ face drained of color. “What are you talking about?” He took a step back, distancing himself from the others. Then, wide-eyed, he looked at me. “Is this why you insisted we bring all our guards… and the spear?”

Marcus started slow-clapping mockingly. “Come on, brother. You can’t really be this clueless.” He let his hands fall to his sides. “Can we just get on with this little farce?”

Theo raised his hands, trying to restore some calm. “Let’s all just take a breath.” Then he turned to me, offering a small, almost reassuring smile. “Nothing’s been decided yet.”

I sighed, feeling the frustration bubble beneath my skin. “Look, I may not be old, but I’m not stupid either. Silas here has spent years with the four of you and clearly trusts your friendship. That’s probably why he looks so shocked right now.” I rubbed the back of my neck. “But the moment you showed up at my airport with a squad of guards, I figured out what was really going on.” A small smile tugged at my lips. “So, why don’t we cut to the chase? I’ve had an incredibly long day.” I tucked one leg under me on the chair, a casual move that earned sharp glares from the four men.

“You’re either incredibly brave or utterly foolish,” Marcus muttered.

I smiled back, unfazed. “I think we’ve already established that I’m not the foolish one here.” I rested my elbow on the armrest and propped my chin on my fist. “Let’s lay all our cards on the table.”

Silas edged backward until his back pressed against a bookshelf in the corner. “What exactly are you all implying?”

I pinched the bridge of my nose, steadying myself. “They’ve turned against you and the King, Silas. It’s painfully obvious.”

Yarrow groaned in frustration. “He was always the dumb one on the council.”

“Then why was he chosen?” The question slipped out before I could stop it. Silas looked genuinely taken aback, betrayed even. Either he was an incredible actor plotting to get close enough to kill me, or he was completely blindsided by the men he once called friends.

Silas growled low in his throat, but Theo snorted. “He was picked because he was head of the guards for the old king and had connections to the first family.”

Marcus groaned. “Enough with the nonsense.” He faced me directly. “You wanted to see our hand? Fine. We’re here to wipe out everyone on these pack lands.”

I tilted my head, trying to process the weight of his words. “Why? What have we ever done to you?”

They all burst into laughter. “Your father’s been a thorn in our side for years.”

“But he died years ago,” I said, my voice cracking despite my efforts to stay strong. “That’s why I came back—to rebuild his pack.” I fought back a tear, blinking it away.

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