All Chapters of Rebirth Of The Wolfless Heiress: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Dominic’s PovThe rogue came at me from the left and I put it down with one hand without breaking stride.There had been six of them total, moving in trained patterns along the northern border, which meant someone had sent them. Rogues did not organize on their own. I filed that away for later and kept moving through the treeline with Marcus two steps behind me, both of us clearing the remaining ones before the sun finished setting until. The border was clean and quiet again. The Alpha of the border pack met us at the tree line when it was done, his warriors behind him, the relief on his face the kind that only appears when someone has been genuinely afraid. He shook my hand with both of his and thanked me four times before I stopped counting and insisted we stay for dinner as his guests.I did not particularly want to stay for dinner but after so much persistence I finally obliged. I had barely pulled out my chair when my phone lit up in my hands.It was a message from Scarlett.Ki

Killian’s POVIt’s been three days since I last heard from Scarlett. Three days of silence from Scarlett and I had nothing to show for it but an empty lab, a full ashtray and a bottle of whiskey that was full yesterday.Scarlett has not picked up, showed up, or even responded to a single message I’ve sent to her, and Silver Moon’s entire pharmaceutical operation had ground to a complete stop. Every project, every ongoing test, every formula that had been in progress was sitting exactly untouched where she left it because nobody else in that building had the first idea what to do with any of it.The revenue chain was broken. Pack members were starting to talk, that low restless murmur that spreads through a pack when things are not moving the way they should, asking questions that I have no answer to yet. The elders had called me twice and both times the message was the same. Fix this or take a step down.I poured another drink.I had been doing that a lot.The truth was I had built S

Tiffany’s POV I had not slept properly in four fucking days and I would do it again without blinking. The lab had become my whole life, the lights on past midnight every night, beakers and formulas and compound after compound until my eyes burned and my back ached and I smelled permanently of chemicals even after showering. I had called in every favor I had. I had even gone to my father, which was a conversation I had been avoiding for months, and asked him to connect me with a witch who specialized and could help with the enhancement of the formulas. My father had looked at me the way he always did, like I was an inconvenience dressed up as a daughter, like I was embarrassing him simply by needing something, but he made the call and I got the formula anyway. And last night was the first night in a long time that Killian had looked at me like I had personally hung the moon and the most brilliant person he had ever seen. That look was worth every sleepless hour, every humiliatio

Scarlett’s POV I have forgotten what it felt like to work without someone watching or controlling me. Moonlight’s lab is always quiet, even though I am still learning to trust it. There were no footsteps stopping outside my door or knocks distracting me from my work. Just my notes, my equipment and silence that let me actually think. Some mornings I still looked up from my work expecting someone to walk in with a demand dressed as a request but nobody ever did. I stepped out of the lab mid morning to walk the grounds. The herb garden stretched along the eastern boundary in neat careful rows, every species exactly where I had asked Usher to plant them. I crouched beside the moonflower section and checked the growth with my hands, turning a stem over, checking the underside of a leaf. The soil was dark and rich and already producing better than I had expected this early into the season. I stayed there for some time, then stood up eventually, brushed my hands clean and went back

Scarlett’s POV “The elders called a meeting this morning that was mostly influenced by Lilith,” Harry said. “She and Zack connived together and brought a proposal to the table and they passed it in motion.” I leaned back in my chair and looked at him. “What kind of proposal?” “There is a research project. Moonlight has been running it for two years and it has produced absolutely nothing. The project is destined for failure honestly, there’s no results, zero partners, complete loss. Lilith stood in front of the elders this morning and told them that before your inheritance can be fully confirmed you need to revitalize the project on your own merits.” He paused. “Without using any of Moonlight’s existing resources, machines or help.” I said nothing for a moment. “And the elders agreed to this,” I said. “Every single one of them surprisingly.” Of course they did. Lilith had spent years building relationships with those elders, feeding them, attending their ceremonies, sitting at th