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Chapter Nine: The Rescue or the Ruse

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Pain came first.

Not sharp… dull. Familiar. The kind of pain that lives in your bones, not your skin.

Then came the sound. Steel groaning. Cold chains.

And the smell

Wolfsbane.

He blinked into darkness. A low-hanging lamp flickered overhead. He was seated, bound, wrists raw beneath iron cuffs laced with suppressant.

It wasn't the Crescent Moon. Too crude.

Not the Red Moon either.

Too quiet.

A voice drifted through the shadows.

“Didn’t think we’d get this lucky.”

Two men stepped into the light. Their scent hit first …feral , half-shifted. Rogues.

But someone else was with them.

Someone not like them.

A figure leaned against the far wall, hood up, face shadowed.

But Silas knew the posture. Calm. Watching.

Calculating.

Then the figure spoke.

“Don’t worry. You won’t die yet.”

The voice sent a chill down Silas’s spine.

Because he knew it.

Not from Crescent.

Not from enemies.

From inside the Red Moon.

Ethan’s POV

He didn’t sleep.

He stood at the ridge line where the blood trail ended, wind screaming through the trees.

They had taken him.

And left behind except a broken dagger and Ethan’s own foolish belief that he could change fate.

Arden arrived just before sunrise.

“I know,” Ethan said without turning.

Arden exhaled. “It was Marcus, wasn’t it?”

“No,” Ethan muttered. “Marcus didn’t touch him.”

Arden frowned. “Then who”

“Someone inside our walls.”

He turned slowly, eyes red.

“No more games. No more tolerance. Whoever’s betraying us they don’t get a warning.”

Arden hesitated. “And if it’s someone you trust?”

Ethan looked away.

“I’ll kill them myself.”

Arden’s POV

Later that night, Arden unlocked the restricted archives.

He scanned three decades’ worth of bloodline records, marked alliances, and old rebellion logs.

He found two entries that didn’t make sense.

One was erased.

The other… was Noah’s mother.

She hadn’t been from Red Moon at all.

She’d been born Crescent.

A name lost to the wind.

A history rewritten.

And Arden suddenly knew

Silas wasn’t the only infiltrator.

He was just the only one caught.

Back in the rogue den – Silas’ POV

The shadowed figure finally stepped forward.

The hood dropped.

Silas’s stomach turned.

Noah.

But not the version Red Moon knew.

Noah’s face was calm, cold, his Red Moon insignia ripped clean from his jacket.

“Why?” Silas croaked, voice hoarse.

Noah shrugged. “Because unlike you, I never lied to myself.”

Silas stared at him. “You betrayed your Alpha.”

Noah leaned in, crouching until their faces almost touched.

“I’m loyal to what matters. Power. Bloodlines. And revenge.”

He stood. “And now, you’re leverage.”

Silas tried to shift, to break the chains

Too late.

Noah tapped the comm at his hip.

“Tell Crescent we’re ready.”

Ethan pov

The report landed on Ethan’s desk just before midnight.

Noah’s clearance activity. The missing files. The untraceable comm pings routed through old Crescent tech.

The truth was no longer speculation.

It was written in blood.

Ethan closed the file and whispered to himself

“Two spies.

Two wolves I trusted.”

He stood.

And for the first time since becoming Alpha…

He howled.

Not for war.

But for vengeance.

Because rescuing Silas wasn’t the mission anymore

It was a reckoning.

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