Ethan P.O.V
I was swinging the chair back and forth, playing my hand. My thoughts were a bit hazy; so much was going on that it felt overwhelming, like I couldn't catch my breath.
"Alpha, how much longer are we going to hang out here? We wrapped up our deal last night, and Alonso in Rome is already on the move. They've got hundreds of millions ready for a contract with Sir Chen Lien."
"Come on, Danny, give it a rest! Can't you see I'm deep in thought?" I replied without looking at him, but I caught him shaking his head out of the corner of my eye.
Danny shook his head. "Nah, all I notice is you fiddling with your chair."
I shot him a glare, stood up, and faced him. "I was reflecting on that woman we spotted last night at the deal. Can't you get that this goes beyond just cash?"
"What are you saying, Alpha? She's not your Mate, so why are you even thinking about her over money?"
"Yes, she is."
"W—what?"
"I didn't invite you over just to make fun of me messing around with my chair. But hey, I guess I need you to confirm that I've totally lost it."
"Yep, you have."
I narrowed my eyes, catching a glimpse of Danny out of the corner of my vision. Great. But honestly, I couldn't argue with him; deep down, I knew he was right. No matter how I saw myself, everyone else thought I was a bit off, especially with the job I had and the dark stuff I'd been dealing with for years.
"Thanks, I'll take that as a compliment," I replied to Danny.
Danny walked over, plopped down in one of the chairs across the table, grabbed my cigar, snipped the end off, and lit it up before finally handing it to me.
"Before I got here, I had a chat with Sir Chen Lien. He mentioned you might be interested in the cannabis farm in Cambodia and some other contracts that could bring in a ton of cash. But he wants to meet with you in the next couple of months."
"I'll snag all that without breaking a sweat," I shot back.
"Yeah, you might, but if you keep messing around like this, you're just wasting time."
"Danny, my dear Beta. Do you really think I'm some kid still in diapers?" I grinned at him. Instead of giving me a look of annoyance, he turned his head away. It was hilarious and made me want to chuckle.
"I totally get not wanting to waste time. It feels like I'm just throwing away a ton of money for no good reason. But honestly, Danny, I'm really frustrated with this meeting. It feels like I'm stuck having to make a decision."
"A decision?"
"Yes! A decision."
Danny kept staring at me, not saying a word. He's my reliable Beta, a solid seven years older than me, but sometimes he acts way more immature than I do. Still, he's the one I can always rely on for anything. He's also great at managing Pack issues when I'm not around. If I had to label him a guardian angel, that would be him.
"I'm sorry, I didn't quite catch that. But the Moon goddess is always right. Just remember who she is and what your goals are with her."
"Goals... do I really need to tell her what I want?"
"If it helps you, then sure, why not?"
I just looked at Danny, not saying anything back. Then, there was a knock on my door, and one of my guys walked in, holding a folder. Danny snatched the folder without missing a beat, skimmed through it briefly, and nodded like he was already familiar with what it contained.
"Sir Callgaus' ship is set to arrive tonight, and they're planning to host an auction on board. One of the main attractions is a statue from before Christ, valued at a whopping fifteen billion dollars. Plus, they've also brought a massive stash of marijuana and some diamonds that—"
"Alright, that's enough. I get the picture. Tell Callgaus that if he hooks me up with one of his top women, I might just be interested in joining his auction," I said.
"What's so great about a woman?" Danny chimed in, clearly not on board.
I couldn't help but chuckle. "Come on, Danny! A woman is everything. All the sweet and toxic stuff in the world means nothing without a woman. Drugs and stimulants are pointless if they can't help you experience true pleasure."
Danny disagrees with what I just said. "They're just things you use when they're not useful, recycle them, and then sell them off for a pittance. You still think that way, Alpha."
"At least I see the upside in everything I think about."
Danny rolled his eyes. "Sure, keep dreaming, Sir Callgaus. Just think about how you could bring something way more valuable than the cash you find around here."
"Are you making fun of me?"
"Wouldn't all the drugs and stimulants be pointless without women? Why not think of her the same way as that parable you just mentioned?" Danny was messing with me. It bugged me a bit, but I couldn't come up with a comeback to what she said.
Danny disagrees with what I just said. "They're just things you use when they're not useful, recycle them, and then sell them off for a pittance. You still think that way, Alpha."
"At least I see the upside in everything I think about."
Danny rolled his eyes. "Sure, keep dreaming, Sir Callgaus. Just think about how you could bring something way more valuable than the cash you find around here."
"Are you making fun of me?"
"Wouldn't all the drugs and stimulants be pointless without women? Why not think of her the same way you just described?" Danny was messing with me. It bugged me a bit, but I couldn't come up with a comeback.
I wouldn't be able to think straight if I were in that room, to be honest. What would I even do in there at this time?
Ethan’s P.O.VThe night sky was pitch-black, heavy clouds looming overhead like a bad omen. Ethan stood at the edge of the forest, his sharp gaze scanning the terrain ahead. Beside him were his Warriors—fearless men and women who’d follow him to hell and back. They all knew tonight's mission was a gamble, but their loyalty to Ethan, their leader, outweighed the fear creeping up their spines.“We hit ‘em head-on. No mercy,” Ethan's voice rang out, solid as steel. The Warriors responded with synchronized nods, ready to roll.Up north, Malvic Stalon, Alpha of the Lycans, awaited the signal. In the dead silence, the towering Lycans stood in their full forms—living, breathing war machines. Muscles rippled under thick hides; claws and razor-sharp fangs gleamed as the fractured moonlight kissed their lethal silhouettes.“This is it. We crush the Moon Fall Pack!” Malvic’s voice thundered, icy and deadly.No way were they giving Christopher Gale’s lackeys a free pass. Didn’t matter if those wo
Ethan’s P.O.V“You can’t do that!” I yelled, my voice loud enough to make him stop. “Even if you’ve heard that I never wanted her as my Luna, she’s still my Luna, no matter what.”“Oh, you’re pretty greedy for someone so young.” he said with his smirk.“What?!”“I’ve been there too. Chasing my wild ambitions, building my empire over other races. I was strong, way smarter than you werewolves, but the more I realized I couldn’t do everything I wanted because of limits, the less I wanted it. Maybe you should start thinking the same.”“But she’s my Luna!” I shouted to him.“And she’s the next Alpha of this Pack.” He shot back, his tone sharp, emotions barely held in check. “Even though you’re fated mates, there’s no personal bond between you two. So, when this is over, you can go back to your life, and I’ll take responsibility for hers.”What the hell? Hearing him say all this infuriating stuff, I couldn’t even muster a single word in response. It felt like I was being crushed into useles
Ethan's P.O.VMalvic Stalon—the Alpha of the Lycans from the North. This is seriously something else. How could the elders in this Pack pull off something like this? I mean, from the North to this Pack is a crazy long distance, at least two days’ journey. And during all that time, the warriors and all the loyalists guarding Christopher Gale’s mansion didn’t catch wind of his arrival? That’s just nuts. No way that’s possible.Even if the warriors were as oblivious as a brick wall, ignoring the presence of another species within the Pack is not something any of us would take lightly.And let’s be real, Werewolves and Lycans are like oil and water—silent enemies. There’s no official declaration of hatred between us, but Lycans and their “holier-than-thou” attitude make us Werewolves sick. That arrogance fuels our endless animosity—a beef with no expiration date.What’s more, everyone pretty much knows about the Northern Lycans’ beef with Christopher Gale. Rumor has it the fake Alpha snat
Ethan's P.O.VAfter patching up some wounds and catching our breath for a bit, we took off, trailing Andara Spectra up a hill near the ridges surrounding The Moon Fall Pack. The old lady—once part of the Elders from that big Pack—claimed she’d be performing a summoning there, saying an Elder resided in that area, only showing up at the Pack when Christopher Gale called for meetings. I probably should’ve been more suspicious about this, but Andara Spectra wasn’t giving off any shady vibes. Even Chen Lien, who had a nose for deception, didn’t pick up on anything sketchy from the old woman. So, we figured we might as well follow her lead. The spot was a bit of a hike, tucked into the forest. But when we got there, we saw a small cabin, and from it, we had a clear view of Christopher Gale’s fancy-ass mansion. I’d been there once before—back when we first struck this deal. The negotiations started off smooth, but the second I found out that the person I was supposed to capture in exchan
Claire’s P.O.VI couldn’t freaking believe what was right in front of me. It was Sister Alberta and the orphanage kids—the only family I ever knew, the people I thought were dead. But they weren’t. They were alive, trapped behind metal bars in some dark, cold room inside the ridiculously lavish mansion of Christopher Gale. That fake-ass Alpha. I had spent years believing he had slaughtered my family, only to find out the bastard had been keeping them hidden, away from me. Why? Just to break me. Just to see me drown in despair. My eyes locked onto Sister Alberta, her frail figure seated in a wheelchair, being pushed closer by Sister Annabella so our hands could touch through the bars. I couldn’t hold back my tears anymore. The kids were wailing, their cries echoing in the room, filled with fear, hopelessness, and a longing that cut deep into my soul. Her wrinkled hand reached out to me, trembling, desperate. I tried to do the same, but before I could, Christopher Gale yanked my w
Following Chen Lien's directions, I quickly asked my warriors to prep the plane. We're flying over to The Moon Fall Pack to pick up Claire.Therefore, I decided to head back to my Pack, personally imprison Lucy, and request the Elders to immediately integrate Sir Torrance's Pack into The Silver Fire Pack. I didn’t want to waste time and effort doing it another day.Upon arriving at my Pack, I was greeted by Andara Spectra, the former Elder of The Moon Fall Pack.Andara informed me that neither she nor Octa found anything on the escape route that Lucy Torrance created to facilitate Christopher Gale's plans. She even requested some guards to plant explosives on that route to destroy it, ensuring no one could use it in the future.Honestly, I liked that decision because, aside from having Octa with her, I also noticed that Andara's skills as an Elder were still top-notch. Her intuition remained sharp, and she was still wise. It showed when she made the Rogue Wolves in that forest much mo