LOGINELENA'S POV
I got home late, my mind racing fastly. Everything that happened with Adrian playing on repeat, from the kiss, the alliance and the plan.
The packhouse was quiet, most wolves were already asleep. At least that was a good one for me, I didn't want to explain where I'd been.
I just climbed the stairs, each step I took felt heavier than the last. Reached the bedroom door, my hand was on the handle but I suddenly hesitated.
I didn't want to go in, I didn't want to see him, but I had to,I had no other options for now. I had to act normal and I had to pretend.
So I gently opened the door. Marcus was awake, he was sitting on the edge of the bed with his phone in his hand and the blue light shining on his face.
He looked up, his eyes narrowed, they were filled with suspicion.
My stomach dropped, did he know what happened ? Did someone see me with Adrian? Or was there a camera there? Question upon questions kept ranging in my head as I glared back at him.
"Where have you been?" His voice, which was cold and soft, brought me back to reality.
I closed the door behind me, set my bag down and bought myself time to think.
"Medical center, I had to pick up some files I forgot."
That was a smooth lie, the voice didn't shake, good.
"I need to review patient records for tomorrow."
Marcus stared at me for a long moment, searching my face for cracks. Met his gaze, I didn't look away, I didn't blink.
Finally he nodded, turned back to his phone.
"You've been distracted lately." Still that flat tone. "Don't let it affect your duties as Luna."
Bit back the sharp words rising in my throat. Duties as Luna. That's all I was to him now.
A title. A role. A responsibility.
Not a wife. Not a partner. Not someone he loved.
"I won't."
Moved to the closet. Changed into my nightgown. Could feel his eyes on my back.
Silence pressed down. Heavy. Suffocating.
Used to be different. This room used to feel safe. I used to laugh here. Talk here. Hold each other here.
Now it felt like a prison.
Slipped into bed. Keep distance between us. As much space as possible.
Marcus didn't reach for me. Didn't even look at me.
Just scrolled through his phone. Face expressionless.
The coldness was thick. Physical almost.
How did I miss this before? How long had he been pulling away?
How long had he been sleeping with Sophia while I convinced myself everything was fine?
Marcus finally set his phone aside. Turned off the lamp.
The room went dark.
Mattress shifted as he settled on his side. Facing away from me.
Two feet of space between us. Might as well be miles.
I closed my eyes. I tried to sleep.
Couldn't.
My mind wouldn't stop. Kept thinking about Adrian.
His kiss. His confession. The way he looked at me when we made our deal.
Eyes so intense. So full of emotion.
He'd bared his soul to me. Told me things he hadn't told anyone else.
And I meant what I said. Every word.
Going to take Marcus down. Expose his affair with Sophia. Help Adrian reclaim what's his.
And when it's over I'll finally be free.
Free from this cold marriage. Free from being unwanted. Free to figure out who I am without Marcus defining me.
The thought sent fear and excitement through me both.
What happens when the truth comes out? How will the pack react?
Will they believe me? Or will Marcus twist it somehow? Make me look like the villain?
He's cunning. Ruthless when cornered. If he suspects what we're planning he'll strike first.
I have to be smart. Careful. Watch him closely.
Pay attention to his movements. His calls. His meetings.
Need proof. Messages. Photos. Something concrete.
Something he can't deny or explain away.
The idea of spying on my own husband made my stomach turn.
But pushed the guilt aside. He betrayed me first.
He chose Sophia. Over me. Over our bond. Over everything we built.
Beside me Marcus's breathing evened out. Slow. Steady. Asleep.
I turned my head. I looked at him in the darkness.
Even now. Even knowing what I know. Part of me still ached.
He's my mate. My husband. The man I loved for years.
But that man is gone.
Marcus beside me now is a stranger. Someone who betrayed me. Lied to me. Treated me like nothing.
Don't recognize him anymore. Not sure I ever truly did.
Turned away. Stared at the window. Moonlight filtered through the curtains. Thin silver lines.
Tomorrow I begin. Tomorrow I start playing my part.
The dutiful Luna. The loving wife. The woman who suspects nothing.
And all the while I'll be gathering evidence. Watching. Waiting.
Marcus thinks he won. I think I'm too weak. Too naive. Too in love to see the truth.
But he's wrong.
Done being blind. Done being a fool.
And when the time comes I'll make sure he pays.
For every lie. Every betrayal. Every moment he made me feel like I wasn't enough.
My last thought before sleep finally came was of Adrian.
His determination. His pain. His kiss.
We're allies now. Bound by a common enemy. By a shared desire for justice.
And together we're going to burn Marcus's world to the ground.
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Woke up before dawn. Marcus is already gone. Probably training with the warriors.
Good. I didn't want to see him anyway.
Got up. Showered. Changed into my work clothes.
Headed to the medical center. Had patients to see. Luna duties to perform.
Kept my head down. Acted normally. Smiled when I needed to.
No one suspected anything.
Lunch time came. I was reviewing charts when my phone buzzed.
Message from unknown number.
**Unknown: Meet me at the clearing. Noon. Come alone.**
I knew who it was. Adrian.
I checked the time. Eleven forty five.
Told my assistant I was taking an early lunch. Left through the back exit.
The clearing was on neutral ground. Between territories. Safe enough.
Got there at noon exactly.
Adrian was already waiting. Leaning against a tree. Arms crossed.
I looked up when I approached. "You came."
"Said I would."
He pushed off the tree. I walked closer. "We need to coordinate. Figure out our next move."
"Agreed. What did you have in mind?"
"Tonight there's a pack gathering. Social event. Marcus will be there with Sophia."
"I know. I'm expected to attend."
"Perfect. I'll be there too. As a visiting Alpha. Business reasons."
Raised an eyebrow. "Bold move."
"Necessary move. I need to see them together. Gauge their relationship. See how obvious they're being."
It made sense. "And me?"
"You watch Marcus. I'll watch Sophia. We compare notes after."
"What if someone notices we're both watching them?"
"Then we're just observant pack leaders. Nothing suspicious about that."
Suppose he was right.
"Fine. Tonight then."
He stepped closer. Too close. Could feel the heat from his body.
"Elena." My voice is lower now. Softer.
"What?"
"Thank you. For doing this. For helping me."
"Helping us both. Don't forget that."
He smiled. Small one. Barely there. "Right. Helping us both."
Silence stretched between us. Heavy but not uncomfortable.
Finally stepped back. Put distance between us before I did something stupid.
"I should go. Need to get back before someone notices I'm gone."
"Of course. Tonight then."
Nodded. Turned to leave.
"Elena," he called out.
I looked back.
"Be careful. Marcus is dangerous when threatened."
"I know."
"I mean it. If anything happens—"
"I'll be fine Adrian. I can handle myself."
He didn't look convinced but nodded anyway.
Left the clearing. Headed back to the medical center.
The rest of the day dragged on. Patients. Paperwork. Meaningless small talk.
Finally evening came. Time to get ready for the gathering.
Went home. Marcus still wasn't there. Training ran late probably.
Good. Gave me time to prepare.
Choose a dress. Blue one. Marcus's favorite once upon a time.
Not wearing it for him though. Wearing it because it made me look confident. Put it together.
Did my hair. Makeup. All the Luna things expected of me.
Marcus came home at seven. I walked into the bedroom. Saw me getting ready.
"You look nice." Said it like it was an observation. Not a compliment.
"Thank you."
He showered. Changed into his Alpha attire. Formal but commanding.
We left together. I walked to the gathering hall side by side.
Looked like the perfect couple. The Alpha and his Luna.
No one knew the truth. That we were strangers sharing a bed. That he was sleeping with another woman.
That I was planning to destroy him.
The hall was already full when we arrived. Pack members. Visiting wolves. Music. Food. Laughter.
Marcus immediately found Sophia. Of course he did.
She was across the room. Red dress. Too tight. Too revealing.
Their eyes met. Something passed between them. Quick. But I saw it.
My wolf growled inside me. Wanted to tear her apart.
Controlled it. Smiled instead. I played my part.
Adrian arrived twenty minutes later. Announced as a visiting Alpha. Business with our pack.
No one questioned it. Alphas visited all the time.
His eyes found mine across the room. Brief nod. Then he moved through the crowd.
I watched Marcus all night. I watched how he looked at Sophia. How he found excuses to stand near her.
How his hand brushed hers when he thought no one was looking.
I watched Adrian watching them too. His jaw was tight. Hands clenched.
This was torture for him. Seeing them together. Knowing what they'd done.
Made my way over to him. Casual. Like I was just being a good hostess.
"Alpha Adrian. Welcome to our pack."
"Luna Elena. Thank you for having me."
Formal. Proper. For anyone listening.
But our eyes said more.
Moved through the crowd separately. I kept watching. Keep gathering information.
By the end of the night I had seen enough. Marcus touched Sophia five times. Whispered to her three times.
Left the gathering early with her. Said he had a pack business to handle.
Liar.
Found Adrian outside. Away from the crowd.
"Did you see?" I asked.
"All of it."
"What now?"
"Now we document everything. Get proof. Build our case."
"And then?"
"Then we expose them, in front of the whole pack and make sure everyone knows what they did."
I looked at him, really looked at him and saw the pain there. The anger and the betrayal.
I felt it too, all of it. "We'll make them pay Adrian, I promise."
He reached out, took my hand and squeezed it.
"Together?" " Yes, Together."
We stood there in the darkness, the two broken people plotting revenge. Tomorrow the real work begins. Tomorrow we start gathering proof.
Tomorrow we start the countdown to Marcus and Sophia's downfall and I couldn't wait.
ELENA'S POV "Patrol wolves say you've been going to border territories more often lately."Marcus' voice cut through breakfast silence, accusatory tone and suspicious tone. Threatening tone. Expression dark. Eyes narrowed. Alpha posture aggressive. Dominance radiating. Tension filling room like physical presence. Like weight pressing down. Like danger manifesting. I looked up from the plate. Food untouched. Appetite gone. Had been gone for weeks. For months maybe. Since I came back to the past. Since I started fighting conspiracy. Since life became a nightmare disguised as a second chance. Kept face calm though heart raced. Though the wolf inside panicked. Though my mind screamed danger. Has anyone seen me meeting Viktor? Had patrol reported? Has a spy witnessed? Has betrayal already been discovered?"Been gathering herbs for the medical center," I said smoothly. Words practiced. Voice steady. Luna's mask is perfect. "Wolfsbane antidote ingredients only grow in certain areas near the
ELENA'S POV "Got it." Asrian voice held triumph, the satisfaction, the victory. His contact in pack administration came through two days later with Elder James phone records, two days of waiting, two days of anxiety. Two days of hoping the source is reliable. I hope the information is accurate. Hoping evidence existed. We met in Adrian's locked office late at night. Darkness outside. Silence inside. Just us and truth waiting to be discovered. Spreading printed records across the desk. Pages and pages. Numbers and numbers. Proof and proof. What I found was damning. It was devastating. Was exactly what was needed.James has been in regular contact with an unknown number. Dozens of calls and texts over the past six months. Not occasional. Not rare. Regular. Frequent. Constant almost. Pattern of communication. Pattern of coordination. Pattern of conspiracy. "Can we trace this number?" I asked. My heart is racing. Already knowing the answer would change everything. Would prove everything.
ELENA'S POV "He knows too much."Adrian's words came out dark, heavy, weighted with understanding, with horror. With realization of how deep the conspiracy went. How far betrayal reached. How compromised the pack really was. Met him at a secret spot in the forest immediately after the encounter with Viktor. After meeting under ancient oak. After conversation with enemy Alpha. After gathering intelligence. After playing the role. After surviving. Barely surviving. My heart is still racing. Hands still shaking. The wolf is still on edge from being so close to the predator. So close to danger. So close to death disguised as opportunity.Repeated everything Viktor said. Every word. Every detail. Every piece of information he showed. Every text message. Every betrayal is documented in digital form. Every secret exposed. Every vulnerability revealed. Every weapon given to the enemy. Adrian's expression grew darker with each word I spoke. Face becoming harder. Eyes are becoming colder. Wolf
ELENA'S POV "Time up, Doctor, meet me at an old oak tree tomorrow at noon, or assume your answer is no." Viktor's demand for an answer came in the form of a message delivered by one of his wolves. Left at the border with my name on it. Found by patrol. Brought to pack house. Handed to me by a warrior who did not know what it contained. Who does not know delivering threats. Delivering an ultimatum. Delivering countdown to decision. Not simple. Direct. Threatening in simplicity. In directness. In absolute certainty that held power. That controlled situation. That determined my fate. Showed a message to Adrian immediately. Meeting in his office. Door locked. Blinds closed. Privacy secured. Safety ensured. As much as anything safe anymore. As much as anything secure anymore. As much as anything certain anymore.Debated options. Going in circles. Weighing risks. Calculating dangers. Measuring benefits against costs. Lives against information. Safety against intelligence. Everything again
ELENA'S POV "She's doing it." Words came out whisper, voices shaking with rage, with horror. With disbelief even though I expected this, even though I knew this even though I watched it. Three days passed with no movement from Sophia. Three days waiting. Three days watching. Three days of anxiety building. I began to wonder if somehow my presence in the medical center made Sophia cautious. Making her delay plans. Making her rethink strategy. Making her wait for a better opportunity. Better timing. Better moments when guards are down. When attention elsewhere. When could act unseen.Then the fourth night happened. Hidden cameras caught her. Finally, Finally after days of nothing. After days of waiting. After days of torture wondering when. Wondering if. Wondering how. Adrian and I watched footage together. Hearts pounding. Breath held. Bodies tense. Every muscle is tight. Every nerve is firing. Every instinct screams. Sophia entered the medical center at two fifteen AM. Time stamp glo
ELENA'S POV"Medical supplies ready for replacement. Meet me at nine AM."Adrian's coded message glowed on the phone screen. Read it three times. Four times. Making sure I understood. Making sure it's real. Making sure not to imagine hope in darkness. I returned home just before dawn. Slipping back into bed beside Marcus as if never left. As if not being in a cell. As if not being threatened with execution. As if Tommy did not appear at the window with a message saying help coming. Saying Adrian alive. Saying not over. Body exhausted but mind sharp. Focused. Awake. Alert. Something shifted. Something changed. Something gave me a second wind. Second chance within second chance. Second opportunity within second opportunity.Knew exactly what was coming. The previous timeline burned into memory. Tommy Morrison brought to the medical center sick with wolfsbane poisoning in exactly two weeks from when? From before? From now on? Timeline confused. Jumbled. Mixed. But I knew I had approximat







