LOGINPenelope's POV
I wake to sunlight streaming through the window, its warmth pooling on my bare shoulders, and Timothy's arm draped heavily around my waist. His breath whispers across the nape of my neck in slow, steady rhythms. For a second, I think last night was a dream—the kind that dissolves when you open your eyes. Then I see the ring on my finger. I lift my hand, watching the diamond catch the light and throw tiny rainbows across the rumpled white sheets. SmPenelope's POV"We move carefully," Elena says. "Gather evidence against the compromised members. Build cases that will stick, then we purge them simultaneously before they can warn each other.""That's risky," I point out. "If word gets out, they'll scatter.""That's why secrecy is critical," Elena emphasizes. "Only people we absolutely trust can know. You, Timothy, myself, maybe two others maximum.""What about the other Alphas being targeted?" I ask. "Operation Restoration threatens multiple territories. Don't they deserve a warning?""Yes," Elena agrees. "But carefully. We warn those we can verify aren't compromised. Build a coalition of clean leadership. Then we strike at the conspiracy simultaneously.""You're talking about a coordinated counter-operation," I realize."Exactly," Elena confirms. "Operation Restoration threatens progressive leadership across seven territories. We respond with our own operation. Root out conspirators everywhere at once and give them nowhere to hide
Penelope's POVI consider him carefully, this feels genuine. Different from the manipulative person who recruited me months ago."Thank you for this information," I say formally. "It's valuable and will help protect innocent lives.""You're welcome," Liam responds. "And Penelope? I really am sorry. For everything, you deserved better than how I treated you.""Yes, I did," I agree. "But acknowledging that is a start. Actually changing your behavior is what matters.""Then judge me by my actions going forward," Liam says. "Not just words. I want to prove I can be better.""We'll see," I say neutrally. "Actions speak louder than words.""Agreed," Liam says. "If you need anything else, any help tracking these conspirators, contact me. Bloodfang resources are at your disposal.""I'll keep that in mind," I say. "Stay safe, Liam.""You too," Liam responds. "And Penelope? Watch your back. These people are ruthless. They won't stop until they eliminate everyone threatening their power structur
Penelope's POVThe secure call comes through while I'm reviewing security footage from my parents' attack."Incoming encrypted transmission from Bloodfang territory," the communications officer announces. "It's Alpha Vaughn requesting to speak with Luna Blackthorn. Privately."I glance at Timothy. He nods permission, though his jaw tightens slightly."Put it through to my office," I say.In the privacy of my office, I answer the call. Liam's face appears on screen. He looks tired but worried."Penelope," he greets formally. "Thank you for taking my call.""What do you want, Liam?" I ask. Not hostile but not warm either. Too much history between us."To help," Liam says simply. "I have information about Viktor's network. Intelligence that could be useful.""Why would you help us this time around?" I ask suspiciously. "You're Bloodfang Alpha. It was not your pack that was the target, it was weird the last time because this isn't your fight.""It became my fight once more when I heard th
Penelope pov "Then don't get caught," I say unsympathetically. "You made choices. Now you deal with the consequences.""I can offer immunity," Timothy says. "Full protection. New identity if necessary but you have to help us take down Ryder and his network."Jake considers this. "Fine. I'll do it. But I want everything in writing.""Done," Timothy agrees.We spend the next hours setting up the operation. Jake will contact Ryder. Request a meeting about payment. We'll have surveillance recording everything."If the Wintermoon pack is involved," I say while we plan, "this is bigger than we thought. They're a major pack, well-connected politically.""And their other brothers are just as brutal as Ryder," Timothy adds. "Kane and Drake won't stand by if we move against their family.""Then we need solid evidence," I conclude. "Undeniable proof that implicates them all."My phone rings, an unknown number I answer cautiously. "Hello?""Luna Blackthorn." The voice is a female. "This is Sophi
Penelope's POVThe call comes at two in the morning. I'm already awake, checking security reports from last night's raid. Timothy is finally sleeping after forty-eight hours straight."Luna," the voice says urgently. "It's Officer Davis from your parents' security detail, there’s been an incident."My heart stops. "What kind of incident?""Attack on the residence," Davis reports. "Three armed intruders. We are engaged but your parents are safe but shaken.""I'm on my way," I say immediately, already pulling on clothes."What's wrong?" Timothy asks groggily from the bed."My parents were attacked," I say, voice tight with fear and anger. "I need to go to them."Timothy is up instantly. "I'm coming with you."We drove to my parents' house fast. Security vehicles block the street as light flashes everywhere. Inside, my mother sits on the couch wrapped in a blanket. She's crying. My father has his arm around her, looking pale and shaken."Mom!" I rushed to her. "Are you hurt?""We're fine
Timothy pov Sunset arrives. Teams move into position while I ride with the northern team toward the mountain stronghold.The stronghold is actually an old mining facility. Abandoned decades ago a perfect hideout location. We park two miles away and approach on foot. "Eyes on target," Stone reports via radio. "Confirming activity. At least a dozen fighters are visible.""Eastern team in position," Liam reports."Southern team ready," the third leader confirms."All teams," I broadcast. "Move in on my mark. Remember, capture not kill. Three... two... one... mark!"We rush the compound from three sides. The surprise is complete. Viktor's fighters barely have time to react.Fighting erupts immediately. Hand-to-hand combat mixed with wolf forms. I shift mid-run, Kael taking over. The power of the full moon surges through us as my black wolf tears through opposition.But I remember the objective. Capture, not kill. I knock fighters unconscious instead of going for throats.Around me, the
Timothy pov "Son of a bitch," I breathe, taking the report from her. The evidence is right there in black and white—forged signatures, planted evidence, paid witnesses. "He destroyed all those families?""Systematically," Mr Hale says, his voice hard. "Over fifteen years. We weren't the first and
Penelope's POVThe Reed family's house is bigger than I expected, a sprawling ranch-style home on the outskirts of Frostfang territory. Cars fill the driveway when Timothy and I arrive—we're the last ones here."Are you ready for this?" Timothy asks, cutting the engine."Not really," I admit. "Meet
Timothy's POVThe divorce papers feel heavier than they should when I pick them up from my lawyer's office. Three weeks of negotiations, arguments, and threats from the Wintermoon brothers, all condensed into twenty pages of legal language that end my marriage."You're sure about this?" James Carr
Liam pov "It's not," Isla says. "It's just hard, it requires actually examining your motives, admitting your flaws, changing your behavior. Most people aren't willing to do that work.""Are you?" I ask, curious despite my misery."I'm working on it," Isla says honestly. "I enabled a lot of your be







