LOGINELENA'S POV
Two months passed. I learned the rhythm of the house. Woke before dawn. Reported to Serena. Listened to her complaints. Ran her errands. Served at dinner. Fell into bed exhausted. Did it again the next day. It was easy. Easier than I expected. Serena talked constantly. About everything. About nothing. She told me which pack members she hated. Which dresses made her look fat. Which servants she planned to fire. She didn't see me as a person. Just furniture that listened. Perfect. Furniture didn't get noticed. I was careful. Always careful. The blockers my grandmother gave me were strong. Herbs I took every morning without fail. They hid my scent completely. Made me smell like nothing. Like Beta. Like anyone. I stayed away from Caden. Served his food without looking at him. Left rooms when he entered. Kept my head down and my mouth shut. He didn't notice me. Why would he? I was nothing. Staff. Invisible. Two months. Safe. Hidden. Waiting. Then everything shifted. It was a Tuesday. Afternoon. I was crossing the main hall with laundry. Boring task. Mindless. I wasn't thinking about anything. Caden walked past. Going somewhere. Not looking at me. Then he stopped. Mid-step. Like something hit him. He turned. Slow. His eyes found me across the hall. I kept walking. Pretended not to notice. Kept my face blank. "Wait." His voice. Sharp. Commanding. I stopped. Turned. Kept my eyes down. "Yes, Alpha?" He walked toward me. Close. Too close. I could feel the heat from his body. "Look at me." I looked up. Met his eyes. First time in five years. Really looked at him. His eyes were confused. Searching. Like he was trying to solve a puzzle. "Have we met before?" My heart stopped. Just for a second. I controlled it. "No, Alpha. I would remember." He frowned. Kept looking at me. Studying my face. "Where are you from?" "Small pack. Eastern mountains. Destroyed years ago." "Family?" "Dead. All of them." He kept staring. Something in his eyes. Something I didn't like. "You smell..." He stopped. Shook his head. "Never mind." He walked away. Didn't look back. I stood there. Heart pounding. Hands shaking. He felt something. Not memory. Not recognition. Something else. Something deeper. The bond. It was impossible. He rejected me. The bond should be dead. Gone. Nothing. But he felt something. I knew it. Saw it in his eyes. I finished the laundry. Put it away. Went back to work. Acted normal. But I felt him watching. Rest of the day, every time I moved through the house, he was there. Not close. Not speaking. Just watching. From doorways. From windows. From across rooms. I served dinner. He watched. I cleared plates. He watched. I walked to my room. He watched from the hall. Mira noticed. Grabbed my arm in the kitchen. "What's with the Alpha? He keeps looking at you." "I don't know." "Did you do something?" "Nothing. I swear." She didn't look convinced. But she let it go. I went to my room. Locked the door. Sat on the bed. The blockers were strong. My grandmother guaranteed them. No Alpha could smell through them. No one could sense what I really was. But Caden felt something. The bond was reaching through. Weak. Faint. But there. I couldn't stay in my room all night. Had to act normal. Had to pretend nothing happened. I took extra herbs. Doubled the dose. Waited an hour. Then went back to work. Evening tasks. Folding Serena's clothes. Organizing her schedule. Listening to her complain about the cook. She was in a mood. Worse than usual. "He barely looks at me anymore," she said. "Three years of marriage and he acts like I'm not there." I folded a dress. Said nothing. "People notice. They talk. They say he's looking for someone else." She laughed. Bitter. "Someone who can give him what I can't." She looked at me. Sharp. "Why was he watching you today?" My hands kept folding. Face calm. "I don't know, Luna." "He stood in the hall for ten minutes. Just looking at your door. The servants saw." "I didn't notice." She walked closer. Studied my face the way Caden had. "You're not pretty. Not ugly either. Average. Forgettable." She said it like fact. Not cruel. Just true. "So why is my husband interested?" "I don't think he's interested, Luna. Probably just distracted. Pack problems." She kept staring. Looking for something. Anything. "If I find out you've been near him. Talking to him. Looking at him. You're gone. No warnings. No second chances. Understand?" "Yes, Luna." "Get out." I left. Walked to my room. Closed the door. Leaned against it. Two months. Safe. Hidden. Invisible. Now Caden was watching. Serena was suspicious. Everything was shifting. I touched my face. Stranger's face. Safe face. The herbs worked. The magic worked. He shouldn't feel anything. But he did. I lay on the bed. Stared at the ceiling. Five years of planning. Two months of waiting. And now, one moment in a hallway changed everything. He felt something. He was watching. He was asking questions. And Serena was paying attention now too. Danger. On both sides. I should leave. Run. Disappear like my grandmother told me to if things went wrong. But I didn't come this far to run. I came for revenge. I came to make him hurt like I hurt. If he was feeling something, maybe that was good. Maybe that was the start. Let him wonder. Let him search. Let him feel confused and wrong and not know why. And when he finally figured it out, when he finally remembered Lily and what he did to her, I'd be there.ELENA'S POVThe trial was small. Just the council. Four old wolves who'd served Caden's family for decades. Serena sat at a table with her evidence. Caden stood near the window, watching everyone.I stood in the center. Alone. No chains. They didn't think I'd run.They were right. I was done running.Serena spoke first. Her voice was calm. Controlled. The perfect victim."I trusted her. Gave her access to my rooms, my food, my private life. And she used it all against me."She held up the herbs. The ones from my bag. The ones planted while I packed."These were found in her possession. The healer confirmed it. Slow poison. Designed to stop conception. I've been taking it for months without knowing."The council members looked at the herbs. Looked at me. Their faces hard.Councilor Vance spoke. "You have anything to say?"I opened my mouth. But Serena kept going."There's more." She pulled out the photos. Lily's face. Plain. Forgotten. "Found these in her bag too. Old pack photos. From
ELENA'S POVSerena found me in the kitchen at dawn."Pack your things. You're gone by noon."I looked up from the dishes I was washing. She stood in the doorway. Arms crossed. Face hard."No reason," she said before I could ask. "I don't need one. You're done."I dried my hands. Nodded."Yes, Luna."She blinked. Surprised I didn't fight. Didn't beg. Didn't ask for another chance.I walked past her. Went to my room. Started packing.It was fine. I'd been here long enough. Learned enough. The plan could continue another way. From outside these walls. From somewhere safe.I folded the few clothes I owned. The box under the dresser caught my eye. Old photos. I pulled them out. Looked at Lily one last time.Plain. Forgotten. Dead.I put the photos in my bag. Left the room.Mira met me in the hall. Eyes wet."I can't believe she's doing this. You're the best assistant she's ever had.""She has her reasons.""What reasons? You did everything right."I touched her arm. "It's okay. I'll be fin
ELENA'S POVThe house was quiet at night.I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling. Sleep wouldn't come. It hadn't come easy since the slap. Since Caden grabbed Serena's wrist. Since everything shifted.My cheek had healed. The redness faded after two days. But the memory stayed.He defended me.I didn't ask for it. Didn't want it. Didn't need it.But he did it anyway.I touched my face in the dark. Lily's face. Elena's face. Sometimes I forgot which was real.Footsteps in the hall. Soft. Careful.I froze.They stopped. Right outside my door.I didn't move. Didn't breathe. Just listened.Silence.Then breathing. Light. Someone standing there.I knew who it was. Felt him through the door. Through the walls. Through the bond that shouldn't exist.Caden.He didn't knock. Didn't speak. Just stood.Minutes passed. Five. Ten. I lost count.My hand reached for the door handle. Stopped.What would I say? What could I say?I stayed in bed. Stared at the door. Waited.Then footsteps again. Walking
ELENA'S POVAfter that night, everything changed.Caden started watching me.Not in a creepy way. Not the way men watch women they want. Different. Confused. Like he was trying to solve a puzzle and couldn't find the pieces.I felt his eyes everywhere. At breakfast when I served. In the halls when I walked past. At dinner when I cleared plates. Always watching. Always thinking.I kept my head down. Kept moving. Kept being invisible.But invisible was harder now.Three days after the celebration, I was organizing Serena's closet when I heard voices in the next room.Caden and Serena. Arguing."She's just an assistant," Serena said. "Why do you keep asking about her?""I'm not asking about her.""You asked where she's from. You asked how long she's worked here. You asked if she had family. That's asking."Silence. Then Caden's voice. Calm. Careful."Something about her. I can't explain it.""Try."Another silence."I don't know. She feels... familiar. Like someone I knew a long time ago
ELENA'S POVThe pack celebration came without warning.Serena told me the morning of. "Tonight. Big gathering. Every important family in the territory. I need you serving drinks. Don't mess up."I nodded. Like it was nothing. Like my heart didn't drop.Crowds. Noise. Him everywhere. No way to hide.I spent the day preparing. Extra herbs. Double the normal dose. Checked my reflection a dozen times. Stranger's face. Safe face. He wouldn't know.He couldn't know.By evening, the house was full. People everywhere. Laughter. Music. Rich clothes and fake smiles. I moved through them with a tray of drinks. Invisible. Useful. Nothing.Serena shone in the center of it all. Beautiful dress. Perfect smile. Playing the perfect Luna while her husband stood across the room, barely looking at her.Caden was drinking.I noticed early. He never drank much. Too controlled. Too careful. But tonight, glass after glass. Whiskey. Straight. His jaw tight. His eyes darker than usual.Something was wrong. Pac
ELENA'S POVTwo months passed.I learned the rhythm of the house. Woke before dawn. Reported to Serena. Listened to her complaints. Ran her errands. Served at dinner. Fell into bed exhausted. Did it again the next day.It was easy. Easier than I expected.Serena talked constantly. About everything. About nothing. She told me which pack members she hated. Which dresses made her look fat. Which servants she planned to fire. She didn't see me as a person. Just furniture that listened.Perfect. Furniture didn't get noticed.I was careful. Always careful. The blockers my grandmother gave me were strong. Herbs I took every morning without fail. They hid my scent completely. Made me smell like nothing. Like Beta. Like anyone.I stayed away from Caden. Served his food without looking at him. Left rooms when he entered. Kept my head down and my mouth shut.He didn't notice me. Why would he? I was nothing. Staff. Invisible.Two months. Safe. Hidden. Waiting.Then everything shifted.It was a Tu







