LOGINELENA'S POV
The crowd fell into sudden silence.
Everyone turned to look at Dr. Adrian Kane, my former mentor and the pack's most respected physician. He stood at the edge of the crowd. "You're all making a terrible mistake," he said, his voice carrying authority. "Don't you know her character? How can someone who has spent her entire career saving children have the heart to kill them?" Marcus didn't seem pleased with Adrian's interference. He released a warning growl. "Your opinion isn't needed here. She committed murder, and she must pay with her life!" "Light the fire!" "Don't you dare!" Adrian snarled back. His eyes suddenly darkened, In all the years I'd known Adrian, I'd never seen him this angry. "Are you defying your Alpha?" Marcus's tone was dangerous. Adrian let out a bitter laugh. "Why would I? I am only trying to rescue an innocent person.” As if he'd just heard the funniest joke, Marcus released a cold, mocking laugh. "Say whatever makes you feel better. I, Marcus Rivers, am and will remain the Alpha of Silverpine Pack, and my commands are absolute!" "Listen to me," Adrian said, "Truth has a way of surfacing, and when it does, you'll regret every decision you've made today." "I don't care about your empty threats," Marcus replied dismissively, then turned back to the lighter wolf. "Do it now. I want to see her burn!" I felt a bit of hope when I saw Adrian step forward. He had always believed in me, always supported my medical career when others questioned whether a woman could handle the pressure of being a pack doctor. If anyone could save me, it would be him. But that hope began to crumble when the lighter man,raised his torch again, the flames dancing eagerly. Just as he was about to touch it to the kindling, “Wait!" Adrian shouted again, pushing through the crowd. "You cannot do this without a proper trial!" Marcus's eyes blazed with anger. "She had her trial. The evidence was clear." "What evidence?" Adrian demanded. "Poison found in her kit? Anyone could have planted it there!" "Enough!" Marcus roared. "I won't let you delay justice any longer." Adrian stepped closer to me, ignoring the guards who tried to stop him. His eyes were filled with pain as he looked at me. "Elena, I believe you. I know you would never hurt those children." His voice broke. "I should have protected you better." Tears streamed down my face. At least someone still believed in me, even if it was too late. "Adrian..." I whispered. He moved even closer, his voice dropping so only I could hear. "I love you, Elena. I've loved you for years, but I never said anything because you were Marcus's mate." My heart shattered all over again. "You... you love me?" "I've watched you work, seen your dedication, your kindness. You're the most beautiful soul I've ever known." Tears ran down his weathered face. "I can't let them do this to you." Marcus heard Adrian's confession and his face twisted with rage. "So that's what this is about! You want my mate for yourself!" "She deserves someone who believes in her!" Adrian shot back. "Someone who would fight for her instead of condemning her!" "She's a murderer!" Marcus snarled. "She's the woman I love, and I know her heart!" Adrian's voice rang out across the crowd. "Elena Rivers is innocent!" Adrian suddenly moved closer to me, whispering. "Hold onto me. I can get you out of here." I looked into his desperate eyes and shook my head weakly. "No, Adrian. They'll kill you too." "I don't care!" His hands reached for the ropes binding me. "I won't let them do this!" "Stop," I whispered. "Please, just stop." He stared at me in disbelief. "You want to give up? Just like that?" My voice broke as I spoke. "What's the point of fighting anymore?" Adrian's eyes blazed with anger and pain. "The point is that Marcus and Sophia planned all of this! They're having an affair, Elena! They want you dead because it's an abomination in our laws to marry another wolf while your mate is still alive!" I stared at him, then looked across the crowd at Marcus holding Sophia. The way he touched her, protected her. "They've been together for months," Adrian continued, his voice fierce with rage. "This whole thing , the poisoned children, framing you, it was all to get rid of you so they could be together legally!" Marcus's jaw tightened as he realized what Adrian was saying. "Enough lies!" "I screamed one last time. "Marcus, please! In your heart, you know I'm innocent!" For just a moment, I saw something flash in his eyes. But then Sophia stepped forward and placed her hand on his arm. "She's just trying to manipulate you," Sophia said softly. "Don't let her lies confuse you. Think of those poor children." Marcus's expression hardened again. He looked at the man holding the torch. "Do it now." "No!" Adrian tried to rush forward, but two pack members grabbed his arms and held him back. The man with the torch stepped toward me. I could feel the heat even before the flames touched the wood beneath my feet. "Please," I begged, looking around at all the faces I once knew and loved. "Please don't do this." But there was no mercy in their eyes. Only hatred and disgust. The torch touched the kindling. The fire caught quickly, spreading across the dry wood. Smoke filled my lungs as the flames climbed higher. The heat was unbearable. I screamed as the fire reached my dress. The pain was beyond anything I had ever imagined. "Elena!" I heard Adrian crying out, but his voice seemed so far away. Through the flames and smoke, I saw Marcus watching me burn. Sophia was still clinging to his arm, but I couldn't see her expression through my tears and the fire. The flames climbed higher, consuming everything. My skin, my hair, my dreams, my life. All of it burning away. As the fire took me,i looked up at the sky with tears streaming down my cheeks. "Goddess please... don't let them do this...come to my rescue…”ELENA’S POVA voice emerged from the darkness of the cabin. You came."It was not Adrian's voice. Not a friendly voice. Not a safe voice. Dangerous voice. Threatening voice. A voice that made every instinct scream run. But I could not run. Would not run. I came here for answers. I came here for a confrontation. I came here to end this. Whatever this was. Whatever trap sprung. Whatever nightmare is unfolding. I arrived at an old hunting cabin at midnight. It's exactly midnight. As instructed. As threatened. As demanded by an anonymous message that said "See you at midnight Elena. Both of you." Message that proved they knew. Knew about me and Adrian. Knew about meetings. Knew about alliance. Knew about everything.Adrian should be here. Should have arrived first. Should be waiting. Should be protected. Should be beside me. But the cabin was dark. Empty seeming. Silent except for voices from the shadows. A voice that is not his. A voice that made blood freeze. Made my heart stop. Made th
ELENA'S POV"We cannot keep doing this."Sophia's voice drifted through the slightly open door. Frustration is clear. Anger evident. Impatience showing. I came home earlier than usual that afternoon. Feeling exhausted from a long shift at the medical center. After racing to save Tommy. After administering an antidote. After desperate hours keeping the child alive. After watching him stabilize. After promising parents he would be okay. After lying, I knew what happened. After pretending poisoning is mysterious. After acting innocent when I knew exactly who. Exactly what. Exactly why. Exhaustion bone-deep. Soul-deep. Exhaustion from pretending. From acting. From surviving another crisis. Another near-death. Another close call.Entered the pack house quietly. Planning to take a quick nap before dinner. Before had to face Marcus again. Before I had to wear a mask again. Before I had played Luna again. Climbed the stairs slowly. Body heavy. Heart heavier. Mind spinning with everything happ
ELENA'S POV"This is payment."Adrian's voice was tight with fury. With rage barely contained. With wolves snarling beneath the surface. With years of injustice crystallizing into a single moment of understanding. The following financial trail led us to Elder James personal banking records. Adrian managed access through connections with pack administrative staff. Wolves who trusted him. Who respected him. Who believed in him even when pack leadership did not. What we found was damning. It was devastating. It was proof of corruption so deep it made my stomach turn. Made bile rise. Made want to vomit from sheer disgust at the depravity of the wolf's supposed lead pack. Supposed to protect the pack. Supposed to serve packs.In weeks following former Alpha death, Elder James accounts showed massive deposits. Nearly fifty thousand dollars. Transferred from an offshore account. Account with no name. No identification. No trace. Money appears like magic. Like windfall. Like the lottery. But n
ELENA'S POV "These are all documents from the night my father died."Adrian's voice shaking, the hands trembling as pulled out a battered cardboard box from a locked file cabinet. It was an old box, worn, corners bent and tape yellowed with age. Box that held memories. Held pain. Held truth buried for years. Set it on the desk between us. Dust rising. Past coming alive. Secrets emerging from darkness were hidden. Where been protected. We've been waiting for a moment like this. Moment when finally ready to face them. Finally strong enough to examine them. Finally desperate enough to use them.Witness statements. Duty logs. Official investigation report. All spread across the desk. Paper everywhere. Words everywhere. Lies everywhere probably. Truth hidden somewhere in the mess. Somewhere in chaos of documents and testimonies and official stamps. I had to find it. I had to dig it out. I had to expose what really happened that night that changed everything. Night that destroyed Adrian's
ELENA'S POV "We got her."Words came out whisper. Hands trembling so bad I could barely hold the phone. A hidden camera in the supply room finally captured what I was waiting for. What I was hoping for. What was dreading too because it meant real. Meant to happen. Meant timeline converging toward a moment that destroyed me before. Adrian and I watched footage together in his locked office. Door secured. Blinds closed. Just us and a glowing screen showing the truth. Showing conspiracy. Showing betrayal caught on digital film.It was two thirty-seven in the morning on recording. Time stamp glowing in the corner. Dead of night. Time when no one is supposed to be in the medical center. Time when the building is empty. Time when only the guilty moved in the shadows. Sophia appeared in the hallway. Moving quietly. Moving quickly. Moving like a thief. Like a criminal. Like exactly what she was. Could see her checking over shoulder. Looking left. Looking right. Making sure alone. Making sure
ELENA'S POV "This is going to be wonderful."Sophia's voice grated on nerves like claws on stone. Like nails on a chalkboard. Like sound designed specifically torture me. Marcus insisted on hosting a formal dinner party at pack house. Claimed necessary to boost morale in light of external threats from Viktor. In light of danger circling. In light of fear spreading. But really just performance. Just show. Just another layer of lies painted over rot underneath. I spent the entire day preparing. Playing the role of the perfect Luna. Smiling at servants. Directing arrangements. Choosing menus. Selecting wines. Acting like a devoted mate. Like a happy wife. Like Luna proud of Alpha. Like everything normal. Like the world not falling apart. Like a conspiracy not closing in. Like death not waiting.Servants bustled around setting up the dining room. Moving furniture. Arranging tables. Placing settings. Creating beautiful scenes. Creating the illusion of prosperity. Creating a facade of unit







