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Chapter 8: The Beta’s Mistrust

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​The incident with Seraphina had left a sharp, lingering residue of tension in the Rourke Tower penthouse. For Evie, the confrontation was a victory—a successful defense of her contractual territory. But for Marcus, the Alpha’s Beta, it was merely another data point reinforcing his profound mistrust of the human Luna.

​The morning after Seraphina’s unauthorized visit, Evie was in her study, poring over complex, cross-referenced Pack land deeds and historical zoning codes. She was attempting to isolate the specific legal language Kellen’s ancestor had used in the 1845 ruling—the potential weak point in the Silver Crescent’s foundation. Jace stood by the window, his presence an immovable, silent fixture.

​A polite but firm rap came at the reinforced door to her suite. It wasn’t the light tap of a servant; it was the decisive knock of command. Evie knew it was Marcus.

​“Come in,” Evie called out, closing the Pack Primer file on her terminal.

​Marcus entered, his usual air of tightly cont
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