All Chapters of The Rebirth Of Elena Rivers: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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 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 "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 "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 "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