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Chapter 30

Author: Christina c
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-13 05:00:36

Riven – POV

The second Damian called and said Trinity pack members were at his damn border, I knew I was right.

Something about Christ always reeked of filth.

Arrogant. Slippery. Too smooth for someone with that much power and no accountability.

I never liked that bastard.

And now?

If it turns out he had anything—anything—to do with what happened to her, to the omega that belongs to us...

He's a dead man.

No second chances. No trial. No mercy.

Dead.

I pushed harder on the gas, tearing down the road back toward Damian's territory. I didn't even wait for my enforcers to catch up. They could follow the scent of burnt rubber.

My mind was spinning with everything I'd dug up over the past two days—quiet transfers of omegas between smaller packs, packs connected to Trinity. Payments moved under fake names. Files wiped. Reports closed without follow-up.

Covered in red tape and rot.

And somehow no one noticed.

Or they chose not to.

I don't trust easy—but now I trust even less.

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