The Royal Palace was as magnificent as I remembered. As we pulled into the circular drive, a team of staff emerged to greet us.
"Welcome back, Your Highness," a distinguished older man said, bowing slightly to Odette. "We've prepared the eastern wing quarters as requested."
"Thank you, Edwin," Odette replied, then turned to me with excitement dancing in her eyes. "You're going to love it. The east wing has the best views of the gardens, and I've had them prepare the suite next to mine."
I nodded, too tired to match her enthusiasm. Carson's arm tightened around my waist as we made our way inside.
"You look ready to collapse," he murmured, his voice thick with concern.
"Just tired," I assured him, though in truth, my shoulder was throbbing painfully.
He made a sound of disbelief but didn't press the issue as we followed Odette through the palace's elegant corridors. The east wing was bright and airy, with large windows overlooking meticulously
The High Crest medical wing was buzzing with activity when we got back. Hunter was rushed straight into surgery while the rest of us got patched up in the main treatment area."Sit still," Dr. Eden ordered Carson, who kept trying to get up and check on everyone else."I'm fine," he insisted for the tenth time. "It's just a scratch.""It's eight stitches," she replied, threading the needle. "And you're bleeding through your shirt."I was on the next bed over, getting my own cuts cleaned. Nothing serious, just scrapes and bruises from crawling through tunnels and falling through ceilings. But I kept watching Carson, making sure he was really okay."Luna," Dr. Eden called to me. "How's your head feeling? Any dizziness? Nausea?""I'm good," I said. "Just tired."Troy was across the room, getting his ribs wrapped. He looked like hell, but he was talking to one of the nurses, so that was a good sign."Update on Hunter?" Carson asked when Dr. Eden finished with his stitches."Still in surger
"Hunter! Wait!" I screamed, looking desperately at the setup. "Carson, the support beams! If we bring down that section of ceiling instead of the overload..."Carson's eyes immediately found the structural weak points. "It'll crush the array without needing anyone to stay!""Tactical charges!" I yelled to the team pouring in behind Carson. "Controlled demolition!""Can we get clear in time?" Hunter asked, stepping back from the override."If we move fast," Carson said, his team already placing explosives on the support columns.Mitchell's hand hit the activation switch just as the charges detonated. But instead of the signal firing, the ceiling collapsed, crushing the array under tons of concrete and steel.The activation failed. The signal died before it could start."Signal array destroyed," someone called through the comms. "All other facilities report successful shutdowns. Network is down."The building shook again, harder this time."Structural charges," Carson said. "They're dro
The tunnel opened into a storage room on the second floor. We stumbled out, Troy leaning heavily against the wall."You need a minute?" I asked."I'm good," he said, though his face was pale. "Let's keep moving.""Carson..." I called through our mate bond. "Carson, are you okay?"His response came back immediately, strong and determined. "Still fighting. Shoulder's fine, just a scratch. How are you?"Only Carson would call claw wounds "just a scratch.""We're on the second floor," I replied. "Working our way down to you."Troy found a crowbar in the storage supplies. Together, we pried at the window bars, though he had to stop twice to catch his breath."Four minutes to activation."We dropped onto a metal fire escape. Through the windows, I could see muzzle flashes from the ground floor. Some of Carson's team had shifted to wolf form for better mobility, others stayed human to use weapons effectively."There," Tr
"Bought time," I said, already moving toward Troy.Red emergency lights kicked in. Guards rushed at me, but I was ready.I cut Troy's restraints with my knife. "Are you okay? Can you fight?""Try to stop me," he said, rubbing his wrists."Backup power in sixty seconds!" someone yelled."Carson, any time now," I said into my comm."Thirty seconds out," his voice replied.The building shook as explosions went off upstairs. But then I heard gunfire and growling from above, lots of it."Contact!" Carson's voice crackled through static. "Heavy resistance on the ground floor. Multiple hostiles."Shit. They'd walked into more than we expected."Kill them both!" Mitchell screamed, pulling out a gun.Troy and I dove behind the signal equipment as bullets started flying. I pulled out blocker darts, aiming for the controlled guards."Three o'clock," Troy warned.I shot a guy in the shoulder. He stopped m
One hour later, I stood at the edge of neutral territory, checking my equipment one final time. The earpiece was nearly invisible, the GPS tracker sewn into my jacket, and a backup knife hidden in my boot."Testing comms," Jason's voice crackled in my ear."Copy," I whispered back.Carson stood beside me, his expression grim. The tactical team was positioned a quarter-mile back, ready to move on his signal."Remember," he said quietly, "thirty minutes. Then we're coming in.""I know." I adjusted the small camera clipped to my collar. "You'll see everything I see.""And if Mitchell tries anything—""I'll handle it," I assured him. "Trust me."His eyes searched mine one final time. "I love you.""I love you too." I stretched up to kiss him quickly. "See you soon." I walked toward the industrial complex, trying to look calm while my heart hammered against my ribs."Two guards at the entrance," Jason's voice whispered in my ear. "Both look controlled."Great. Just what I needed.The guar
"No." Carson's voice was flat, absolute."Not happening, not even an option" He continued."Think about it," I pressed. "They want me alive to help with the signal. That gives us leverage.""Astraia, no—""I'll be wired, armed, and have backup standing by," I continued. "But I go in alone, meet with them, and try to negotiate for Troy.""While we hit the facility from the outside," Hunter said, understanding my plan.Carson stepped closer to me, his eyes blazing. "Astraia, do you have any idea what you're suggesting?""I'm suggesting we save your Beta's brother and stop the signal," I shot back."You're suggesting you walk into the hands of people who have been planning to use you for years!" His voice rose. "People who just tried to kidnap you less than twelve hours ago!""And I'm the only one they want alive!" I countered, matching his intensity. "That makes me the only one who can get close enough!""No,