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Lukan I've been up since dawn looking down at those maps, checking every picture that was taken in the tunnel, and nothing makes sense, nothing jumps out to me, and the news that they already got another land to contain their dirty work didn't go well with me. I had to call on some of the guys while keeping others in the dark as I came up with a plan to check the tunnel farther along. When Rich and Dane walked in, their eyes went immediately to the maps lying on the table. I stood over the table, both hands braced against the surface, and I waited for them to take their seats. “You being here doesn't mean your punishment is over,” I made clear to him. Rich bows his head. “ I know, Alpha.” Good. “I have a crazy idea that I know only the two of you will be able to help with,” I say, pushing the maps and pictures towards them to check. “ What do you want from us, Alpha?” Rich asks, ready or do whatever it is to get over his probation?” I explained the plan and everyt
Rowena Quiet was supposed to feel like relief. Instead, it pressed against my skin like the heavy air before a storm. I rolled the pen between my fingers, tapping it once more against my cheek as the same thought looped relentlessly through my mind. The Council didn’t seize land without a reason. Not prime territory bordering Alpha Zane’s pack. Not land that once hid a tunnel tied to a rogue leader who vanished like smoke. Too clean. Too deliberate. The memory of that night crawled back in sharp fragments, the four of us slipping onto the property under the cover of darkness, the way the earth itself seemed wrong beneath our feet. We searched longer than we should have, every minute a risk, yet there was nothing. No entrance. No false wall. No disturbed ground. Just absence. And yet. I could still smell it. Old wolf. Not fresh. Not living. The kind of scent that clings to stone long after blood and breath are gone. Time-worn. Intentional. Covered, but not erased. Which meant
Lukan Days later, the boardroom at the Ravencliff pack was buzzing with chitchat as the Alphas gathered around the table. Some had confusion on their faces, while others were just curious and worried about what the news would do to their packs. With everyone seated, Alpha Harris broke the silence: “Although this meeting is happening on my territory, I did not call it; which one of you did?” I saw Alpha Robert stand up and move to the front of the table. “ I called this meeting, thank you for coming, gentlemen, and we all know the reason why.” As I looked around the table, I thought, “You of all people know the real reason.” “ We need answers. Is the Council really involved in this matter? Is this a threat against our packs?” Alpha Leo from Storm's Pack questions. I leaned back in my chair, steepling my fingers. Let them squirm. Let them whisper. I would let the council’s own fear do my work before I even spoke. “We’ve all heard the rumors,” I began, my voice smooth, mea
Rowena The days have been draining. Getting rid of the Silvermoon was a huge success; even with Jaden and Mira on the run, we still took away the Council, one of the most important allies, which would be a massive loss to them. I hope that would put a stop to whatever is being planned, but this is all wishful thinking. I pulled on a pair of blue yoga pants and the same fitted top, twisting my hair into a messy ponytail before heading down the hall toward the training room. The air shifted the moment I stepped inside. Lukan was already there, waiting. He stood near the center of the room, sleeves rolled up, muscles taut as if he’d been preparing longer than necessary. His gaze lifted the instant he sensed me, sharp. The bond hummed quietly between us, awareness tightening the space. “Today we work on our powers; it's time we figure this out,” he said. “Good,” I say, “I'm tired of hiding while they're showing off.” “Let's do this!” He yelled, standing across me on the ma
Lukan Days later We couldn’t find anything. Whatever had been stored in the tunnel, the place where we’d seen the rogue leader hiding, was gone and stripped clean. No scent, no markings, no trace left behind. Whoever cleared it out knew exactly what they were doing and had the time to do it thoroughly. I stood in front of the window, hands buried deep in my pockets, staring out without really seeing anything. My thoughts circled back to Alpha Jaden and Luna Mira, still missing, still ghosts slipping through every lead we chased. They were alive. I knew it. And I knew who was sheltering them. Alpha Robert. The council would never step forward and publicly claim them without raising questions they weren’t ready to answer. But Alpha Robert didn’t care about appearances. He never had. He was the only one I knew who would help them directly, quietly, and without hesitation. He makes it seem as if he isn't still grieving, still carrying hate deep in his heart. When one loo
RowenaBy dawn, Lukan and I marched up to the Silvermoon gate. We burst it open, Lukan dressed as one of the warriors to keep suspicion since we now know they are mistaken Lucian for Lukan, and during our search, we found two scents: one from Silvermoon, the other from Loha Robert. These two dare come onto my property and take my people. Leaving Lukan and the warriors to take care of themselves, I had other business to attend to. I found out some stuff about my parents' death that I needed to confront my uncle about, and I knew exactly where to find him. I storm into the study, my footsteps echo through the room, my uncle looks up, startled, but he remains behind the desk.“ You know why I'm here, don't you?” I asked him. I stood behind Drake, who was sitting in my chair. I've been looking for him since I saw him in the hallway with the little boy. They heard the chaos going on outside. Drake tried to get up, but I pushed him back down on the chair. “ What the hell is going on? Wha







