LOGINAdrian's POV I didn't go back to the packhouse right away.Instead, I found a quiet spot near the northern edge of the territory. A clearing I'd discovered years ago when I needed to think. The grass was damp with morning dew. The air cold and sharp.I sat down and pulled out my phone. Called Lauren.She answered immediately. "Adrian. I wasn't expecting to hear from you this early.""Stefan remembered something. About the kidnapping. The guards mentioned a deadline. Someone important coming to see the results.""The duchess.""That's what we think. Can you find out if there's any record of her traveling? Official schedules? Transportation logs?""Royal movements are usually classified. But I can check secondary sources. Travel permits. Security detail assignments. If she's planning a trip, there will be traces.""How long will it take?""Give me a few hours. I'll have something by noon.""Good. And Lauren? Be careful. If the duchess realizes we're tracking her movements, she might ac
Adrian's POV The council chamber felt colder than usual.Six council members sat around the long table. Councilwoman Marsh at the head. Rivers beside her. The others spread out with careful spacing between them.Ricardo stood near the window. His posture was relaxed but I could see the tension in his shoulders. He knew something was wrong.Dawson and Lauren flanked me as we entered. Lauren carried a folder thick with documents. Dawson had a tablet with digital evidence.Marsh looked up when we walked in. "Adrian. We weren't expecting you tonight.""I requested this emergency session," I said. "There's information the council needs to see. Information that affects the entire pack."Ricardo turned from the window. "This is highly irregular. Emergency sessions require alpha authorization.""Or council majority vote. Which I have." I gestured to Marsh. "Councilwoman Marsh agreed this was urgent enough to convene immediately."Ricardo's jaw tightened. "What's this about?""The conspiracy
Adrian's POV Morning came too early.I'd barely slept. Every time I closed my eyes, my mind raced through everything that needed to happen. The palace investigation. Ricardo's suspicious behavior. Stefan recovering in hiding.The mate bond hummed quietly in my chest. Stefan was still resting. Still safe. That small comfort kept me grounded.I got dressed and headed downstairs. The packhouse was quieter than usual. Ricardo's curfew had everyone on edge. People moved carefully. Spoke in hushed tones.I found Lauren waiting in one of the smaller conference rooms. She had her laptop open and looked like she hadn't slept either."Tell me you found something," I said, closing the door behind me."I found everything." She turned the screen toward me. "Names. Dates. Payment records. The whole operation."I leaned over her shoulder and read. My blood ran cold with each line."This goes back years," I said."Almost two decades. Right around the time your father married your mother instead of A
Adrian's POV The main hall was already packed when I arrived.Pack members filled every available space. Some stood along the walls. Others sat on the floor. The noise level was high. Everyone talking at once. Worried voices mixing together.Ricardo stood at the front on the raised platform where my father used to address the pack. He looked calm. Confident. Like he was exactly where he belonged.I slipped in through a side entrance and found a spot near the back. A few people noticed me. Their expressions shifted from surprise to something else. Relief maybe. Or hope.Ricardo raised his hand and the room fell silent."Thank you all for coming on such short notice," he began. His voice carried easily across the hall. "I know many of you are concerned about recent events. About the changes in leadership. About the security of our territory."Murmurs rippled through the crowd."Tonight, we had a breach at our eastern border. Someone entered pack territory without authorization. Without
Adrian's POV The forest grew denser as I ran.Trees pressed closer together. Underbrush thick enough to slow my pace. But I pushed through it, following the pull of the mate bond like a compass pointing home.Dawson's scent hit me before I saw him. He was crouched behind a fallen log, watching the border crossing about fifty yards ahead. When he heard me approach, he turned and shifted back to human form. I did the same."They're close," he said quietly. "Maybe ten minutes out. But we have a problem.""What kind of problem?"He pointed toward a cluster of rocks near the border marker. "Ricardo's people. Three of them. They've been there for the last twenty minutes. Just watching."I moved closer to get a better view. Sure enough, three figures stood partially hidden behind the rocks. They weren't patrolling. They were waiting."How did they know Stefan would come through here?" I asked."They didn't. At least not specifically. But they've been rotating through different unguarded sec
Adrian's POV The packhouse felt emptier every day.I walked through the hallways and saw the changes Ricardo had made. New guards at every corner. Different patrol schedules posted on the walls. Pack members who used to greet me now looked away when I passed.It had only been a few days since the council stripped my position. But it felt longer.I stopped at the main hall and looked at the portrait of my father still hanging on the wall. His face stared back at me with that same stern expression. Unforgiving. Powerful.I wondered what he would think of this. His son lost control of the pack within weeks of taking over. The chaos he'd left behind finally caught up to all of us.The mate bond pulsed in my chest. That same faint relief I'd been feeling since yesterday. Stefan was alive. I knew that much. But I didn't know where he was or if he was truly safe.I pulled out my phone and checked for messages. Nothing from Dawson or Lauren. They were being careful about communication now th







