LOGINStefan's POV
My eyelids parted as my wolf stirred within me. I frowned, realizing I had woken up in a strange environment. Then, it hit me like a storm, mom had remarried yesterday. I was a bit happy about the marriage to be honest, because I'd finally have a father figure in my life after all these years. Her new husband was rich, handsome,and controlled the most powerful wolf pack,what's there not to like. But there was this nightmare. My step brother,it seemed like he didn't like me. Which was understandable. I heard he just lost his mother recently. A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. It was a maid informing me to get ready for school. I smiled, because of mum's new bond,I could attend nevermore. The school only alpha's cubs could afford. Mother married Alpha Kael for this. So I could get a better life. I happily took my bath and went down for breakfast. The chairs were empty, except for him— Adrian. He was seated at the head of the table having bread and tea. As I walked down the stairs,he looked at me like he was boring into my soul and entire being. I gently sat down after mumbling good morning. Some minutes later,mom and alpha Kael came downstairs for breakfast too. “My darlings,” mom greeted Adrian and I with a smile. Adrian didn't even look up,he kept eating like nothing happened. “Good morning mom. How was your night?” I smiled warmly at her.She smiled back “Good my dear.” Her gaze turned to Adrian. “How was your night,Adrian?” Adrian finally looked up. “Deadly,” he smirked. Mom slightly raised a brow before sitting down. Alpha Kael hadn't spoken a word since he arrived,it seemed he wasn't one for talks. After breakfast, Adrian and I got into the car taking us to school. It felt weird as I wasn't used to such luxury. “Don't get too comfortable.” Adrian smiled at me, although I could tell it wasn't genuine. The thought of going to the same school as him clawed at my throat,but I had to keep my cool. As the car drove forward,I could see the peaks of the legendary Nevermore school I'd always dreamed of attending. “Don't get too excited.” Adrian gave a raw laugh, ruining my moment. I just rolled my eyes and looked away. My lips parted as we drove through the large gates. The compound was more than I had imagined. It was way beyond beautiful. Immediately we got down from the car,a swarm of ladies approached us. I was confused at first,but they all gathered around Adrian instead.“Adrian,you look so hot.” One of them complimented Adrian. “Want to see how quick I can make you wet?” Adrian smirked, flashing his white teeth at them. A series of wild events and imagination flashed through my mind. “Jerk!” I mumbled before leaving. Unfortunately,I was put in the same class as Adrian. As I stepped into the class,the air shifted and they all turned to look at me. I could hear them whisper and sneer that I got into the school illegally. I didn't care. Their opinions didn't matter. Adrian stepped in not long after,he had his buttons undone, revealing his well built chest underneath the uniform. He was clearly thirst trapping,and everyone was falling for it. “Adrian is so hot.”I heard the girl beside me whisper. I watched as he took heavy steps towards my table with a smirk. As he passed by,I could smell his perfume. It was really inviting and the scent lingered in my nostrils for a while. I wondered why he was so cold to me. Always looking at me intensely with hate or with a cold smirk. As classes went on,I couldn't help but think of the way he had been intimate with me on the party night. The way he had whispered in my ear was weird. He said I hated him,but I didn't. It was just a really awkward moment. Immediately it was break time, everyone dashed hungrily to the cafeteria to have lunch, except Adrian. He was busy flirting with a girl at the back of the class. Who wouldn't want the hot alpha's son? Immediately I got into the cafeteria,I felt an arm wrap around my waist and pull me close. My eyes widened as I looked at the stranger whose arms I was in. He looked at me with a smile,his eyes staring into mine deeply. He was a beauty to behold. “You should be careful next time,that guy was about to crash into you.” He smiled.I blinked multiple times before I finally came back to my senses. “Thank you,” I said, straightening myself. I dug my hand in my pocket, but it was empty. It seemed I'd forgotten my meal ticket in my bag. I had to get it so I could eat lunch before the break was over. As I walked through the hallway,I stopped to admire the paintings on the wall describing how werewolves came to existence. As I walked closer to the class, I could hear sounds. Muffled moans. Or maybe it was someone humming, I couldn’t really tell. My stomach rumbled again, reminding me of my original mission, so I quickened my pace. The moment I got to the doorway, I froze. I caught sight of Adrian’s hips snapping brutally against another lady’s. They were f****** themselves in the classroom without shame. I turned around immediately, but the pen I was holding fell to the ground, alerting them of my presence. I quickly averted my gaze. Adrian quickly covered her with her clothes and asked her to leave. “You really lit up the room.”Adrian's voice shot at me, leaving the bitter taste of sarcasm.“I was just coming here to sit,” my fingers trembled slightly as I spoke, mainly because I was afraid of him. Afraid of his coldness. “Just to sit? Your expression some minutes ago looked like you wanted to replace that girl I had.” He laughed at me. “You wish,” I muttered, sitting on a chair. “Tread carefully,brother. You're new here. You should come to the party I'm hosting this evening.” He smirked in a way that made his offer seem like a trap. “I think I'll just do my homework.” I tried to fake a smile so he wouldn’t notice how scared I was. “And didn't dad strictly say no parties?” He only laughed at me. “Homework?” “You should come to the party if you know you really want friends this semester. Right now,it seems like no one here likes you.” I could see his fangs elongate as he walked out of the class, leaving me to my thoughts. It seemed this was going to be my worst year.Stefan's POVMonth nine brought something we hadn't anticipated.Success.Not dramatic. Not celebrated.Just... functioning partnership.The quarterly practice review happened on schedule.Both sides attended. Both sides participated honestly.We identified three areas where practice had drifted from terms.All minor.All corrected without conflict."This is almost boring," Lauren observed after the session."Boring is good," Adrian replied. "Boring means systematic rather than crisis-driven.""Boring means we're actually getting good at this," I added.The coordination sessions had become routine.Council requests followed frameworks.Our responses followed procedures.Disputes that arose got resolved through established channels.No drama.No boundary warfare.Just... cooperation."I don't trust it," Dawson said."Why not?" Adrian asked."Because it's too smooth," Dawson replied. "Nine months ago we were fighting over every request. Now everything just... works? Something's wrong."
Adrian's POVThe meeting location was different this time.Not the private estate.The arbitration hall.The same place where we'd negotiated the original partnership.That was deliberate.Symbolic.A reminder of where this began.We arrived early.The elderly woman was already there.But she wasn't alone.Three other Council members sat with her. Including the sharp-featured man who'd been skeptical from the start."This is more formal than expected," Stefan murmured."This is them making a point," I replied.We took our seats.The elderly woman spoke first."Your eastern border reinforcement has created significant concern within the Council," she began."Concern about what specifically?" I asked."Process," the sharp-featured man said. "For six months, we've built collaborative frameworks. Established consultation patterns. Created mutual expectations. Then you unilaterally act without any coordination.""We acted within documented authority," I replied. "Section thirty-four explic
Stefan's POVMonth six brought a different kind of challenge.Not from the Council.From within.Alpha Reeves requested a private meeting. The one who'd predicted failure from the beginning."This should be interesting," Adrian said when the request came through."He's been quiet for months," I observed. "That's either good or he's been waiting.""Waiting for what?" Lauren asked."Evidence that he was right," Adrian replied. "About partnership being a slow path to subjugation."We met him at a border facility. Neutral. Secure. Private.Reeves arrived alone.That was unusual for him.He typically traveled with full security detail."No guards?" Adrian noted."This conversation doesn't need witnesses," Reeves replied.We sat.He didn't waste time on pleasantries."I need to know if you're actually free," he said directly. "Or if you've just accepted a comfortable cage.""Context?" I asked."Six months of 'cooperative frameworks,'" Reeves said. "Six months of 'collaborative dispute reso
Adrian's POVThe training began on day thirty-two of implementation.Neutral facility. Equal representation. Fifteen personnel from each side.Lauren and Dawson attended for us. Plus thirteen others from various operational divisions.The Council sent their oversight coordinators, regional representatives, and administrative staff.The people who would be implementing partnership daily.I didn't attend the first session.Neither did Stefan.We'd agreed that leadership presence might inhibit honest discussion.But we monitored.Lauren sent updates every two hours.> Hour 2: Awkward. Both sides defensive. Lots of procedural clarification requests. Not much substance yet.> Hour 4: Breakthrough maybe? Council coordinator admitted their request templates haven't been updated since 1987. Literally. Our people stopped being defensive and started being confused about how they've operated this long on ancient systems.> Hour 6: Productive tension. We're realizing they're bureaucratically con
Stefan's POVWeek three brought the second test.Different category. Same methodology.The Council's transparency coordinator requested access to our internal communication protocols.Per reciprocal transparency provisions, requesting documentation of secure communication systems to ensure compliance with information security standards outlined in Section 62. This includes encryption methodologies, access hierarchies, and backup protocols.I read it twice before calling Adrian."This is different from the last request," I said."How so?" he asked."Last time they wanted operational data," I said. "This time they want system architecture. The infrastructure that protects our communications."Adrian pulled up Section 62 on his display.Read it carefully."Information security standards," he said. "That section requires us to maintain adequate security. It doesn't grant them access to our security architecture.""They're interpreting 'ensure compliance' as requiring verification," I sai
Adrian's POVThe first test came sooner than expected.Day seven of the partnership.A routine communication from the Council's oversight coordinator. Professional. Polite. Seemingly innocuous.Per Section 47, requesting supplemental operational context for Q4 resource allocation decisions. Specifically: rationale for 23% increase in eastern border security presence. Documentation requested within 72 hours to facilitate comprehensive quarterly review.Lauren flagged it immediately."This is outside scope," she said. "Quarterly reviews don't start for another fifty-three days. And section forty-seven limits additional requests to documented irregularities."I read it again.Carefully."They're framing it as preparation for the review," I observed. "Not a separate request.""That's the boundary push Victoria warned about," Stefan said. "Technically compliant language. Operationally expansive."Dawson pulled up our eastern border deployment."The twenty-three percent increase was standar







