LOGIN"You signed the contract, little Tracker. You belong to my shadows now." Aria had everything until her fated mate, Kael, rejected her for political power. Now, her father is jailed by the Pack, and the only escape from an impossible five-million-dollar debt is Victor Thorne, the terrifying Rogue Alpha. Victor forces her into his dark world, demanding she trade her Pack loyalty for a year as his personal Enforcer. Working side-by-side with the man Kael fears most, Aria must fight his battles and resist the forbidden fire that ignites between them. Can she save her family before the Rogue Alpha claims her soul? And what price will she pay when her former mate tries to drag her back?
View MoreI stood in the center of the Pack House courtyard, surrounded by every wolf in Silver Ridge. My heart pounded so hard I could barely hear the music playing in the background.
Tonight was supposed to be perfect.
Tonight, Kael would confirm our fated mate bond in front of everyone. Tonight, I would officially become the future Beta Female of our Pack.
"Aria." Kael's voice cut through my thoughts.
I looked up at him, searching his face for the warmth I used to see there. But his blue eyes were cold. Distant. Like I was a stranger.
"Kael?" My voice came out smaller than I wanted. "What's wrong?"
He stood on the raised platform where the Alpha usually made announcements. His father, Beta Marcus, stood beside him with a hard expression. Behind them, a human woman I'd never seen before watched me with a small smile.
She was beautiful. Blonde hair, designer dress, confidence that radiated power.
"I've made a decision," Kael said. His voice was formal. Official. "One that will benefit our entire Pack."
My wolf stirred inside me, uneasy. Something was very wrong.
"The Montgomery family controls the eastern territories," Kael continued, gesturing to the blonde woman. "Their political connections can give us access to human resources we've never had. Land. Money. Protection from Rogue attacks."
"I don't understand," I whispered.
But I did. Deep down, I already knew.
"This is Rebecca Montgomery," Kael said. "My chosen mate."
The world tilted.
"What?" The word barely made it past my lips.
Kael finally looked directly at me. "Aria, I reject you as my fated mate."
Pain exploded through my chest. The mate bond the invisible thread that had connected us since we turned eighteen snapped like a breaking bone. I gasped and doubled over, clutching my chest.
Around me, wolves gasped. Someone's mother started crying.
"Kael, no!" My best friend Maya pushed through the crowd. "You can't—"
"It's done," Beta Marcus said coldly. "The rejection is witnessed. Kael has chosen what's best for the Pack."
I couldn't breathe. Couldn't think. The pain was everywhere, burning through every nerve.
"Do you accept the rejection?" Kael asked. His tone was flat, like he was reading from a script.
I looked up at him through tears. "How could you?"
"Answer the question, Aria."
Three years. We'd been together three years. He'd told me he loved me. He'd promised we'd lead this Pack together. He'd held me when my mother died two years ago and sworn he'd never leave me.
All lies.
"Aria," Maya gripped my arm. "You have to accept it. The bond won't fully break until you do."
She was right. The pain would only get worse if I didn't complete the rejection. But saying the words felt like death.
"I..." I forced myself to stand straight. To look Kael in the eyes one last time. "I accept your rejection."
The bond shattered completely.
I screamed. Couldn't help it. The pain was too much. My wolf howled inside me, mourning what we'd lost.
When I opened my eyes again, Kael had already turned away. Rebecca wrapped her arm around his waist, claiming him. They walked into the Pack House together without looking back.
Just like that, I meant nothing.
"Come on." Maya helped me toward the exit. "Let's get you home."
"Wait." Alpha Donovan's voice stopped us.
The Alpha rarely spoke at these gatherings. He usually let his Beta handle things. But now he stood at the edge of the platform, his expression unreadable.
"Aria's Gamma candidate status is revoked," he announced. "She is no longer welcome in Pack leadership training."
My stomach dropped. "Alpha, please—"
"You were only there because of your connection to Kael," he continued. "Without that bond, you have no place in our future."
"That's not fair!" Maya shouted. "She's the best tracker we have! Her scores—"
"Are irrelevant." Alpha Donovan's eyes were hard. "This discussion is over."
Maya pulled me away before I could say something stupid. Before I could beg. Before I could show them exactly how much they'd destroyed me.
We made it outside before I collapsed.
"I've got you," Maya whispered, holding me while I sobbed. "I've got you."
But she didn't. Nobody did.
I'd lost everything in one night. My mate. My future. My place in the Pack.
And something told me this was only the beginning.
I didn't go home that night. Couldn't face my father and explain how completely I'd failed.
Instead, Maya took me to her apartment and let me cry on her couch until I couldn't cry anymore.
"He's an idiot," she said for the hundredth time, handing me tea. "A complete idiot."
"He chose power over me." My voice was rough from crying. "That's what I'm worth. Less than a political alliance."
"That's what he thinks you're worth," Maya corrected. "He's wrong."
I wanted to believe her. But the rejection bond still ached in my chest, a constant reminder that my fated mate hadn't wanted me.
My phone buzzed. A text from my father.
Come home. Now. Emergency.
My blood went cold.
"What is it?" Maya leaned over to read the message.
"I don't know." I stood up too fast, my head spinning. "But Dad never texts like this."
"I'm coming with you."
We ran to my father's house the small cabin on the edge of Pack territory where we'd lived since Mom died. All the lights were on. The front door was open.
"Dad?" I called out, stepping inside.
The living room was destroyed. Furniture overturned. Papers everywhere. And in the middle of it all stood three Pack Enforcers.
"Aria Thorne," the lead Enforcer said. "Where is your father?"
"What? I don't know. What's going on?"
He held up a document. An official Pack warrant.
"Your father is under arrest for bribing a Rogue wolf. The fine is five million dollars." He smiled, but it wasn't kind. "And since he's fled, that debt falls to you."
Five million dollars.
I couldn't even comprehend that much money.
"There has to be a mistake," I whispered. "My father would never—"
"He confessed before he ran." The Enforcer stepped closer. "You have seventy-two hours to pay. Otherwise, Pack law allows us to claim everything you own. Including you."
He left, taking his team with him.
I stood in my destroyed home, my
rejected bond still aching, and realized my nightmare was just beginning.
The obstacle course was worse than fighting Zara.Much worse."Move faster, Tracker!" Jax shouted as I pulled myself over a wall for the third time.My arms screamed. My ribs throbbed where Zara had kicked me. Blood still dripped from my split lip.But I kept moving.The course was designed for experienced Rogues. Walls twice my height. Rope climbs over muddy pits. A section where you had to crawl under barbed wire while wolves threw things at you.I'd fallen four times already."Pathetic," one of the twins called out. "Even human soldiers do better than this."Laughter rippled through the watching wolves.I gritted my teeth and kept going.Climb. Jump. Crawl. Run.My lungs burned. My vision blurred at the edges."Time!" Jax called out.I collapsed at the finish line, gasping for air."Twenty-three minutes," Jax read from his stopwatch. "The record is eight minutes. You're slower than dead wolves, Tracker."More laughter.I wanted to scream at them. Tell them I'd only been here two ho
Fifty-five minutes later, I found the training yard.It was a large open space with workout equipment, sparring mats, and an obstacle course that looked designed to kill people.Jax waited for me, arms crossed. Zara stood beside him. So did five other wolves I didn't know."You're early," Jax said. "Good. Shows you can follow basic instructions.""What are we doing?" I asked."Testing you." Zara cracked her knuckles. "We need to know what we're working with. So you're going to fight me."My stomach dropped. "Fight you?""That's what I said. Unless you're scared?" She smiled. "It's okay to be scared, little Pack wolf. I promise I'll try not to break anything important."The other wolves laughed.I looked at Jax. "Is this really necessary?""Victor's orders. He wants to see what you can do. Or can't do." Jax gestured to the sparring mat. "Get on the mat, Tracker. Let's see if you're worth the trouble."I stepped onto the mat.Zara followed, rolling her shoulders. She was bigger than me.
Dawn came too fast.I spent my last night of freedom in a small room at the Sanctuary, unable to sleep. Dad sat with me for hours, not speaking. Just being there."I'll be okay," I told him for the hundredth time."I know you will. You're strong. Like your mother." His voice was thick with emotion. "But that doesn't make this easier.""I'll visit when I can.""No." Dad shook his head. "Don't risk it. Victor's enemies will watch you. If they see you coming here, they'll know about the Sanctuary. You stay away until it's safe."One more thing I was losing.At five in the morning, someone knocked on the door."Time to go, Tracker." It was the massive Rogue from last night. Up close, I could see a name tattooed on his neck. JAX."I'm ready."Dad hugged me one last time. "Remember who you are. No matter what happens. No matter what he makes you do. You're Aria Thorne. You're my daughter. You're good.""I love you, Dad.""I love you too, sweetheart."Jax led me out through a different exit,
I didn't sleep that night.Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Kael's cold face. Heard Victor's dark voice. Felt the weight of the contract that would change everything.By morning, my phone was flooded with messages.Most were from Pack members I barely knew, asking if the rumors were true. If my father was really a criminal. If I was really about to lose everything.None of them offered to help.Only Maya texted something useful: Pack Enforcers came by looking for you. Said you missed your check-in. Be careful.I was supposed to report to the Pack House every twenty-four hours until the debt was resolved. Apparently, I'd become a flight risk overnight.Good. Let them worry.I spent the day packing what mattered. Photos of Mom. Dad's research journals. My mother's necklace a silver wolf pendant she'd worn every day of her life.Everything else could burn for all I cared.At eleven-thirty that night, my phone buzzed with a new message from the unknown number.2847 Ashwood Street. Basem






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