LOGINUnknown POV
I stood across the entrance of the old warehouse with my arms crossed as I watched the three pathetic fools, out of the six I hired, slump against the wall. They looked like they’d been through hell, looking terribly bruised, bleeding, with claw marks down his face. Pathetic indeed. But oh, they did owe me a really good explanation for such failure.
“Explain,” I said, sounding extremely calm. But they knew better.
They looked at each other with fear in their eyes before one of them decided to speak. “We had him, Mother. The kid was cornered. Our nets were ready and our darts were loaded. It should’ve been an easy grab.”
“Should – have – been,” I repeated slowly. “But it obviously wasn’t.” I said with a sly smile on my lips.
He swallowed. “Something happened. Someone showed up.”
I straightened. “Someone?”
“A wolf,” said the one beside him. “ A very big wolf came out of nowhere and took us out like we were nothing.”
My jaw tightened. “And you’re saying one wolf took down all seven of you?”
“He wasn’t just any wolf,” the third man muttered. “He fought like he’d done it a thousand times. He knew exactly where to hit. He must be an Alpha.”
On hearing that, I stepped into the building properly, my heels clicking on the concrete with heightened curiosity.
“Did he see the boy?”
“Yes,” the first guy who spoke, admitted.“He saw him.”
“Did he speak to him?”
They exchanged nervous glances.
“Mother, we don’t know. We were the only survivors of the seven of us who went on this hunt. We managed to run off to save our lives.”
My jaw tightened in anger as I clenched my fists. What the fuck was I hearing? Did I pay these fools for their lives to be spared or for a job to be completed?
“You…you’re joking right?” I had to ask because what exactly did they mean by “they managed to escape to save their lives”?
But on seeing them exchange nervous glances again, unable to look at me, I just knew I was a fool in the first place to trust these pathetic lots with such an assignment.
For a moment, I didn’t move. Then I crossed the distance between us in three strides, grabbed him by the collar, and slammed the head of the leading speaker, the one who had the audacity to utter such rubbish, against the wall. The others shivered in reaction while he groaned in pains.
“You lost them?” My voice was soft, but very threatening.
“We didn’t have a choice—” His voice was breaking now
“You had one job.” I leaned in closer, eyes locked on each of theirs. “One simple job! Find the boy, contain him, and bring him to me. And you couldn’t even do that.”
“He was too strong—” It was another who dared speak this time
“I don’t care!” I snapped, shoving him harder against the wall. “You should’ve been ready. You should’ve tracked them. You should’ve found them.”
“We’re sorry—”
“Sorry doesn’t help me,” I cut him off and then stepped back. I smoothed my dress like nothing happened. “Sorry doesn’t fix failure.”
They stayed quiet, too afraid to breathe.
I exhaled, forcing the anger down. Losing control wouldn’t help. I needed to think.
“What else did you notice about the wolf that saved the child asides that he’s an alpha?” I asked calmly, looking at them. They looked at each other again, wondering who would respond this time.
“I know I was a fool for hiring such incompetence. But please don’t worsen it by telling me you’re deaf too.” I growled, my eyes literally turning red from anger.
“He is quite big. He has huge claws and nice black fur. And very very skilled.” It was the other guy who had been silent all along that spoke this time.
I knew who he was. But I was shocked he got involved. Now he had made himself my problem. And I was very good at getting rid of problems.
“The woman,” I said after a pause. “Tell me about her.”
“We found her earlier in the city,” the boldest among them said. . “She fought back. Took two of us down before we stabbed her with silver. We left her bleeding out in the woods.”
“She’s still alive?”
“We’re not sure.”
I stopped pacing. “ What do you mean you’re not….arrgh!” I literally had to scream. These fools were driving me nuts.
They didn’t say a word after. They just remained fixed in their position, looking down.
“Get out,” I said quietly after a while. They hesitated initially as they probably looked at each other to confirm if they were the ones I was referring to. And I wondered how dumb they were as we were the only ones here.
I looked up. “Did you not hear me?”
That was all it took. They scrambled for the door, limping and stumbling over each other.
“Wait.” I suddenly called and they froze again.
I turned slowly. “Find them. I don’t care how long it takes or how far they’ve gone. Check every hospital, every backstreet clinic, every healer who’s taken in an injured woman in the last twenty-four hours. And this time—” I let the silence drag, “—don’t fail me.”
“Yes, Mother” they said in unison.
“And if you see that wolf again,” I added, my tone lower now, “don’t fight him. Don’t even talk to him. Just watch. Follow. And report straight to me.”
“Yes, Mother,” they said almost in unison again.
I sighed as I looked at them. “Now, get out!” and immediately, they walked away, probably grateful to be out of my terrifying presence.
The door slammed shut, and silence filled the warehouse again. I stood there for a moment, then rubbed my temples. This was spiraling faster than I expected. I had been so close. So close to finally getting what I’d spent years planning for. I just couldn’t lose that boy. I had sacrificed too much for that to happen. So I pulled out my phone and typed a message to my most trusted contact.
“Hey, there’s a bit of a complication. The boy has a protector. I need eyes on every possible location. Be it the hospitals, clinics, or anywhere someone might take an injured wolf. Find them!”
“Wait!” he screamed. I paused just as he frantically dug into his pocket. With shaking fingers, he pulled out his phone, unlocked it, and thrust it toward me as if his life depended on it. I snatched the phone and looked down at the screen. A picture stared back at me. A middle-aged man cloaked in black, his hood drawn low over his face. I didn’t recognize him. “And who the fuck is this?” I asked coldly, lifting my eyes to him as my patience thinned to a razor’s edge. “He—he knows about the boy and his mother,” he blurted out. I loosened my grip just enough for him to suck in air. He coughed violently, glanced at the corpse beside us, then hurried on, fear thick in his voice. “During my search for them, one of my intel sources mentioned him. He went to report the attacks in the woods to the authorities. That drew the attention of the hunters, they questioned him. And he talked. He spoke about the woman and the child.” My grip tightened again. “They’re still in the woods,” he f
Unknown Pov“Did you find her?” I asked the moment I stepped into the warehouse.My heels echoed sharply against the concrete floor as I approached the two men waiting for me. The sound alone made them stiffen.“No,” one of them said after exchanging a nervous glance with the other.I stopped in front of them. “What do you mean, no?” My gaze moved between them slowly, deliberately. Their shaking irritated me more than their answer. “Speak.”My temper flared hot and fast. In that moment, I wanted nothing more than to wrap my hands around their throats and squeeze until the fear left their eyes forever. They had already outlived their usefulness. I was beginning to wonder why I had spared them at all.“We searched every hospital we could think of,” one of them said quickly. “We combed the city. Our networks turned up nothing. No records, no sightings, no trace of her whereabouts.”A laugh tore out of my throat before I could stop it. It was sharp and humorless. I laughed because the exc
Dominic’s povFinally, I was going back to Mirelle and Callan.The thought steadied me as I made my way through the forest, still in my wolf form. I did not run. I needed the time to think, to sort through the mess in my head. The steady rhythm of my steps against the earth gave me space to breathe.I wondered how Mirelle would react if she ever found out about Seraphina. About the child she claimed was mine.I doubted she would care, not truly, but I was not willing to risk it. The worst outcome would be Mirelle disappearing again, taking Callan with her, and that was something I would not survive twice. For now, it was better to keep that information buried. As long as possible.I had already made my decision about Seraphina. She would remain in the pack house. If she truly carried my child, then responsibility demanded I accept that reality. But if I discovered it was a lie, a manipulation meant to force her way into my life, then she would learn just how unforgiving I could be.Da
I finally pushed myself off the bed and closed the distance between us. “Why do you hate me so much, Dominic?” I asked. He didn’t answer. “I’m not the girl I used to be,” I continued, my voice shaking. “I’ve changed and I did that because of you. I love you, Dominic. I’m sorry for what I did. Do you think I wanted this? Do you think I’m proud of it?” Tears spilled down my cheeks as my voice cracked. “Look at me. Just look at me. Do you really think I feel fit to be a mother? Do you think I don’t regret that night? That I wouldn’t give anything to undo what I’ve done?” For a moment, something unreadable flickered in his eyes as he leaned closer, studying my face. Then he spoke. “You want to fix this?” His voice was low, merciless. “Go away. And never come back.” I swallowed hard. “You think I don’t know what you are?” he continued coldly. “You really expect me to fall for this act? You might convince everyone else that you’re sweet and innocent, but I know better. Deep down, we
Seraphina’s Pov Standing in Dominic’s room now, memories come crashing back with brutal clarity. This was where he used to bring me. Where he used to talk, open up, tell me how he felt. Where I once dared to believe that one day, we would lie on this bed together, not as childhood companions or convenient allies, but as lovers. As Alpha and Luna. We dated. For a while. And then she happened. That bitch haunted every conversation, every quiet moment. No matter what we talked about, she always found her way into his thoughts. I grew sick of it. Sick of hearing her name. Sick of watching him worry over a woman who cheated on him. She betrayed him and still he mourned her. For all I knew, she was out there living her best life, laughing, free, untouched by the damage she caused. “What does she have that I don’t?” I muttered, fingers brushing over the neatly made duvet. My chest tightened as I imagined us together, whole, powerful, and united. Alpha King and Luna. But the image sha
“Where is he?” I demanded the moment I arrived at the dungeon, my voice calm but carrying the sharp edge of anger I could barely contain. I had instructed Dante to make sure no one knew about Trent. Not my mother. Not the rest of the pack. The fewer who knew, the better. The truth about why I had taken this personally, about Mirelle’s presence on my territory, was mine alone. “I will take you to him, Alpha,” the dungeon guard said, inclining his head before pushing the heavy door aside. We stepped inside. We descended the dimly lit staircase, each step echoing against the cold concrete. Light bulbs hung from the ceiling, casting a harsh glow on the rows of cells we passed. Some were empty; others held wolves whose hands reached desperately through the metal bars, silent pleas for attention. This place was for criminals, wolves who had broken laws, or those deemed too dangerous to roam free. Some were here for life, condemned to rot until their final breath. Interrogations, punish







