He was no longer the powerful werewolf leader he once was—his body stripped of its supernatural strength and abilities. The pack that had once followed him now turned their backs on him, and the few remaining allies he had, like Michael, saw him as a means to an end rather than someone worthy of loyalty.

But Michael, ever the calculating figure, saw potential in Ein even in his broken state. The forever potions were given to him not as a gift, but as a tool—one to restore his strength and allow him to rise again. These potions not only healed his body but enhanced his power, returning him to a fraction of his former self. However, the price of his rebirth came at a cost: the lingering pain of his loss, the bitter taste of failure, and the ever-present desire for revenge. In the quiet, isolated corners of his mind, Ein began to stew on his next move.

As rumors of his “death” spread like wildfire, Ein lurked in the shadows, planning his return. The world believed he was gone, but he was far from finished. His hatred for Aaron and Aphmau still burned in his heart, stronger than ever. With a new arsenal of power at his disposal, he was more determined than ever to claim what he believed was rightfully his—his Alpha title, and Aphmau. The trauma he inflicted on Aaron and Aphmau, the separation that followed, was only the beginning of his twisted game. He would stop at nothing to ensure that they, too, would feel the pain of losing everything.

Ein’s comeback would be subtle at first, creeping like a shadow over the lives of those who thought they had escaped his wrath. But soon, his obsession with Aphmau and the desire to make Aaron suffer would push him to cross every boundary, leaving behind only broken people in his wake. The whispers of his return would soon reach the ears of Aaron, Aphmau, and their friends, and they’d have to face the chilling reality that Ein’s thirst for revenge was far from quenched.