“Drop the pretense, Ethan,” I say, leaning against the cold stone desk inside Frostclaw Hollow as I slide the investment ledger toward him. “The Northern Frontier production was dead in the water until five minutes ago. Now it belongs to us.”Ethan Clark stares down at the heavy leather folder, his slate-grey wolf’s eyes widening in sheer disbelief. His throat works as he swallows hard, his sharp jaw clenching against the shock. “Are you out of your mind, Azel? That’s Alex’s historical war campaign. Ezekiel’s pack spent three months trying to starve that project out so they could buy the rights for cheap. You’re telling me you just bought out the primary backing?”“I’m telling you Amirah just signed the treasury transfer,” I reply, a dark, predatory smirk tugging at the corner of my lips as my wolf hums with quiet satisfaction beneath my skin. I reach out and pat Amirah Kingsley on the

“How in the bloody hell did that useless omega pull off a slot in the Bloodmoon Arena trials?” Malachi Whitmore slams his fist onto the ironwood desk inside the command office of the Lunar Veil Dominion, his golden wolf eyes blazing with raw fury. “Did Ezekiel completely lose his mind and let her slip away just to spite our pack? She’s a disgraced rogue with zero bloodline backing. There’s no way in hell she fits his taste!”His head tracker bows low, his hands trembling as he holds out a fresh parchment. “She didn’t go to Ezekiel’s faction, Alpha Malachi. My scouts confirmed she signed direct sanctuary papers with Frostclaw Hollow. It’s the exact same territory unit Gary’s operational vanguard defected to after severing their oaths with us.”Malachi’s breath hitches, his jaw clenching so hard a low growl vibrates through his chest. “Gary’s vanguard? I explicitly ordered Cassiel t

Malachi Whitmore snaps the obsidian quill in his hand with a sharp, echoing crack, dark ink splattering across his stone desk as his golden wolf eyes blaze with pure hatred. “If Azel is so capable, why isn’t he trying to rule the entire continent? The arrogant little bastard is blatantly coming after us!”The shattered pieces of the quill clatter onto the floor of the command sanctuary inside the Lunar Veil Dominion. He glares at Cassiel, his chest heaving under his leather battle tunic. “Cassiel, he’s deliberately slapping our pack in the face! He’s turning the Whitmore bloodline into a joke for every Alpha in the northern territories!”Cassiel sits back on the plush leather couch, his expression dark and unreadable as he swirls a cup of black medicinal tea. The news from their scouts had hit them like a physical blow. The other two dominant powers—Star Entertainment under Ronan Nightcrest and Royal Entertainment under A

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