LOGINThe full moon hangs high in the night sky at 1:00 am. My mate, Alpha Chris Dalton of the Southern Gray Wolf pack has just returned from a patrol around the border. It has been three days since he last slept. He still smells of blood and rust from the times he had fought against packs of Rogues. When we're about to rest, Chris hears Emily Gibson's cries coming from his mind-link. "Alpha Chris, I think I smell a Rogue near my house. I'm so scared…" Chris shifts into a huge wolf and dashes out of our home without hesitation. He only returns the next day at dawnbreak, his exhaustion evident on his face. "Emily suffered from a fright last night, so I had to keep her company the whole night." When Chris notices the way I sit on the edge of the bed quietly without moving in to kiss him as usual, he approaches me in exasperation. Then, he wraps an arm around my shoulders before nuzzling his head against my neck affectionately, as though he were a huge dog who had made a mistake. "Emily is the mate of a Beta who has sacrificed himself for the pack, Selena. Not to mention, she's with pup at the moment. As the pack's Alpha, I'm obligated to take care of her. But I promise that I'll reduce the visitation times in the future, so please stop being unhappy with me, okay?" With red-rimmed eyes, I push Chris' arm away. "Alpha Chris, let's sever our mate bond."
View MoreIt was a few days later, and Chris was discharged after his recovery. I went back to my job as the Criminal Investigator of the Southern Gray Wolf pack, where the Council of Elders organized a formal ceremony to honor our achievements.David and Emily, accused of smuggling contraband, sheltering criminals, and threatening the pack's safety, were delivered to the High Court for trial, where the full weight of the pack's law awaited them. Those 9,650 Troy ounces of gold that went missing back then were also recovered after David's confession, so none of it ended up on the black market.That night, the full moon hung high, casting its silver glow over everything. Chris and I sat atop the pack's highest watchtower, gazing down at the countless lights of the pack settlement below. That evening wind brought the scent of the mountains and forests, mingled with the distant howls and playful yips of pups.Chris gently wrapped his arms around me from behind, his chin settling in the curve o
In the end, under the runic lights that burned through the night in the interrogation room, Emily and Mike reached their breaking point and gave a full account of every crime they had committed.It turned out that the "Mike" who had carried out the mission back then wasn't the real Mike at all. The real Mike had been brutally shoved off a cliff during another mission to hunt down the rogues, and his fate had remained unknown ever since. Seizing this golden opportunity in the chaos, David found an unidentified wolf's corpse, paired it with Mike’s pack badge, and faked the scene of Mike being killed in the attack and the gold being stolen. He made everyone in the pack firmly believe that Mike was dead, while he secretly seized all the gold for himself.That fake Mike was actually David Hound—Emily's first love.Emily had known the truth all along, yet for the lure of gold and her twisted notion of "love", she chose to shelter the impostor.She stayed close to Chris, posing as "the
Mike's pupils shrank the moment his eyes landed on the shimmering heap of gold, his breathing hitching. He began to murmur under his breath, his feet drawing him toward the treasure as if of their own accord, while a greedy look crossed his face. "G-Gold…"I watched from the shadows, a faint, icy smirk touching my lips.Just as Mike's fingers were about to graze the gold, powerful searchlights flared to life from every direction, rendering the entire space as bright as daylight.In that instant, the Elder Council's enforcement squad swarmed out from their hiding spots, instantly encircling Mike and Emily. They were armed with silver weapons and weighted nets as they yelled, "Freeze! We're the pack's enforcement squad!" It was then that the Elder's voice boomed over the megaphone, heavy with authority and rage. "You're still alive after all, Mike! You were in on it, too, Emily! You two plotted to fake the death and steal the pack's gold! "You're even working with the Rogues to br
I had a feeling that something was amiss, so I followed Emily stealthily. I pulled out my phone and started recording, pointing it toward her at the corner. I could hardly make out the faint voice from the other end of the call, but I did hear a familiar name—Emily's "deceased" Beta mate, Mike Fuller.I went over the unclear dialogue in the hallway surveillance footage multiple times before calling the Elders' Council administrator. I then said softly, "I need you to help me check on a werewolf named Mike Fuller—Emily Gibson's mate. I want to see the records of the mission where he supposedly sacrificed his life, as well as the recent activity on Emily's bank accounts."It was three days later when the information came through. In the mission where Mike hunted the Rogues, 9,650 Troy ounces of gold went missing, though it was eventually recovered. In the end, only a bloodied pack crest was found at the site, leading to the conclusion that Mike had been killed in action, though h












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