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Sixty Six

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last update publish date: 2026-06-08 05:23:43

AUTHOR'S POV

Victoria spent the entire day hiding in the lower levels of the Packhouse, sulking in a bitter, foul mood. She paced the quiet corridors with her arms crossed tight, desperately looking for a helpless target to vent her boiling anger upon.

Walking into the laundry and cleaning quarters, the strong smell of bleach and hot steam hit her face. Four young pack maids stood around a large wooden table, quietly folding a massive pile of fresh white linens and towels.

"What exactly are you
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    TRACY“What? You…” he scoffed. “When did you grow a pair, Tracy. You don't get to talk to me like that.”Chandler’s face twisted into what seemed to be a look denial, his eyes darting toward me as if he expected me to retract my words. "No, no, no. You don't mean that, Tracy," he hissed, his voice straining with a forced, pathetic calm. "You're just angry, and I understand. Let’s go somewhere private and talk this through like adults."Ignoring his plea completely, I simply shook my head. A hollow, empty look was all I could give him; there was nothing left inside me to fight, and nothing left to negotiate. Turning my back on his frantic expression, I walked toward the lobby glass doors, my boots clicking firmly against the pavement. The world behind me dissolved into a blur of testosterone-fueled posturing, and I refused to let it suck me back in.But when I heard Chandler’s voice, I froze and turned."Hey!" Chandler roared, his focus shifting away from my retreating back and landin

  • Luna Redemption   Seventy

    TRACYConcentrating on the lines of code on my monitor, I tried to tune out the low hum of the open-plan office. My progress on the data pipeline was solid, but a shadow fell across my desk before I could finish the latest string. I looked up to see Clara standing there, her arms crossed tightly over her chest. Her expression was a mix of boredom and sharp, focused resentment."Are you still struggling with those server scripts, Tracy?" Clara asked, loud enough for the neighboring desks to hear. "I saw the report you submitted this morning. The logic is incredibly clunky. It is honestly embarrassing that the firm is trusting an outsider with no relevant credentials to lead this department."Putting my pen down, I felt the familiar burn of frustration turn into cold, sharp resolve. I had ignored her veiled insults for days, but I was done being the polite punching bag. Standing up, I squared my shoulders and looked her directly in the eye."My code passed the system audit with zero err

  • Luna Redemption   Sixty Nine

    TRACYThe folded paper shook slightly in my hand. My eyes ran quickly across the dark ink of Chandler’s handwriting, scanning the heavy paragraphs. Instead of a genuine apology, the text was absolutely full of smooth lies and vague threats. He included a desperate, pathetic plea for me to look at his pack’s accounting books. Chandler completely blamed the financial errors on technical glitches and bad software, deliberately ignoring his own terrible leadership choices.Pure, hot anger cut straight through my lingering anxiety. Crumpling the heavy paper into a tight ball, I walked across the kitchen and chucked it directly into the trash can under the sink. I felt completely pissed off that I had even wasted two minutes of my evening opening his garbage. Checking the deadbolts on my front door one last time, I turned off the lights and went straight to bed, determined to focus entirely on my big first day of work.The next morning, Sean’s private security team drove me downtown in a he

  • Luna Redemption   Sixty Eight

    AUTHOR'S POV Chandler and Yvonne were at it again the next day right in their private quarters, screaming at the top of their lungs. Their temporary truce over the pack finances had vanished completely overnight."You are completely paranoid!" Chandler shouted, his face red with raw frustration. He grabbed his dark suit jacket from the back of a chair and shoved his arms into the sleeves. "I am leaving to handle the bank accounts. I do not have time to listen to your insane theories about where I am going!""Oh… Do not walk away from me!" Yvonne shrieked, following him closely toward the heavy wooden door. "You are just looking for an excuse to drive into the city! You are going to look for her, aren't you?"Instead of answering her ridiculous accusation, Chandler simply scoffed loudly. He grabbed the brass handle, yanked the door open, and stepped out into the hallway. Turning back for just a second, he delivered a cold, disgusted glare. Then, he slammed the door shut so hard the

  • Luna Redemption   Sixty Seven

    AUTHOR'S POVEarly the next morning, the harsh white fluorescent lights of the traditional Pack Council Hall buzzed quietly overhead. Walking into the room side by side, Chandler and Yvonne kept their faces perfectly tight and unreadable. Following a chaotic night of screaming arguments, the pack Beta, Quinton, had formally reported their domestic instability to the elders. Because of the missing pack money and the constant screaming matches echoing through the hallways, the senior council members had immediately called an emergency meeting.Four older men sat evenly around a large oval wooden table. They wore dark suits and stared at the approaching couple with deep disapproval. Heavy manila folders lay open on the polished wood in front of them, filled with printed bank statements and security logs.Taking his seat at the head of the table, Chandler did not offer a polite greeting. He simply crossed his arms over his broad chest and waited. Yvonne sat directly to his right, crossing

  • Luna Redemption   Sixty Six

    AUTHOR'S POVVictoria spent the entire day hiding in the lower levels of the Packhouse, sulking in a bitter, foul mood. She paced the quiet corridors with her arms crossed tight, desperately looking for a helpless target to vent her boiling anger upon.Walking into the laundry and cleaning quarters, the strong smell of bleach and hot steam hit her face. Four young pack maids stood around a large wooden table, quietly folding a massive pile of fresh white linens and towels."What exactly are you doing?" Victoria barked, her voice echoing harshly off the damp concrete walls.Startled by the sudden intrusion, the maids jumped. They quickly lowered their heads in a submissive posture, terrified of the Alpha's current mistress."We are preparing the guest linens, Miss Victoria," one of the older maids answered nervously."You are doing a pathetic job," Victoria snapped, marching right up to the wooden table. She grabbed a perfectly folded stack of bedsheets and shoved them violently onto t

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