Todos los capítulos de Wolfless Luna Rebirth: The Alpha King's Lethal Queen : Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

~Lyra's POV~Fourteen Alphas in a room.That was two more than the alliance had formally seated together at any point in its short existence. The assembly hall at Silverfang's estate was designed for this kind of meeting, long table, adequate seating, no unnecessary decoration. Xavier had selected it specifically because it had no history attached to it, no previous weight that could colour the meeting's tone.Ivan sat at the far end of the table.He had arrived at nine exactly, as I had asked, and he had taken a seat without comment and without claiming any particular position. Just sat, jacket on, hands visible on the table. Three chairs down from the nearest alliance Alpha, which was a careful calibration.Xavier opened.He explained the statute, its age, its original intent, its dormancy, why it had never been repealed. He explained the challenge Carina Voss had filed, the technical legal basis, the frozen funds, the dismissal. He presented it the way he presented everything when

~Lyra's POV~Vivienne's intelligence house had been passively mirroring the continental registry's servers for six months.She had set it up as standard practice when the alliance investigation began, a background process, not active extraction, just a standing copy that updated on a rolling basis. It wasn't complete. It covered the key financial threads, the ones that mattered most to the ongoing investigation: Ruel's payment records, The Rebuilt's registration chain, the shell company trails that connected to Seraphine's V. Ashwood account. Most of the detail we needed most was already in the mirror.She briefed her five technical analysts at ten that night and they started working.I sat in the operations room and worked alongside them. Not as a technical analyst, I don't build extraction architectures, but as the person who knew the case well enough to flag when something relevant came up and needed to be pulled immediately rather than queued. Vivienne and I split the screen, her

~Lyra's POV~The first four minutes were contained.Every approach vector had a team in position, every perimeter entry point had wards and warriors. The assault came in the way we expected, four simultaneous columns, tight formation, moving with the precision of wolves who had been briefed on a specific layout and were following it. They moved fast and they moved coordinated.What they didn't expect was that the positions the layout showed were not where we were.Xavier had spent the afternoon with Torvi and the senior warrior captains rotating every named position in the stolen file by at least forty degrees. If the layout showed a choke point at the eastern gate, our actual concentration was twenty metres south of where the file indicated. If it showed a patrol gap in the northwestern approach, that gap had been closed and a different gap opened three streets further east.Dorin had been given a map of a building we had rearranged.That bought us four minutes.---------The problem

~Lyra's POV~We counted them for twenty minutes before accepting that counting wasn't the right approach.Vivienne's drone flew three passes over the hill, adjusting altitude each time to get a cleaner view of the numbers. The first pass showed approximately a hundred and fifty. The second, with the drone lower and the predawn light improving, showed more, wolves at the treeline that the first pass had missed, distributed in a rear formation that suggested someone who understood defensive positioning.The third pass confirmed two hundred and twelve visible. Likely more in the trees."Where did she get two hundred wolves?" Xavier said.Vivienne was already building the answer on her tablet from Jade's file and the Carina Voss financial records. "Rogue packs from the eastern corridor, the same corridor that lost structure after Seraphine's network was dismantled. Displaced wolves from the northern community, the ones who didn't have territorial affiliation after Seraphine's operation co

~Lyra's POV~The message came through Vivienne's monitoring system at three forty-seven in the morning.She found me in the operations room where I had been working through the coalition's deployment plan for the third time, looking for gaps. She set her tablet on the table without saying anything and pointed at the screen.I read it.It was from a general Silvercrest contact number, the one that had been distributed through the northern community channels when Seraphine's provisional arrangement was announced. Not a number anyone used for sensitive communication. A public-facing contact point that Vivienne monitored as a matter of course because anything coming through official channels from an unknown source during an active situation was worth reading.The text was two hundred and twelve words. Numbered. Formatted with the specific precision of someone who had been trained to give field intelligence reports.The army's current formation. Three lines: front, mid, rear. The front li