All Chapters of Ghost In The Pack: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Draven’s POV The soft click of the laptop closing echoed through the kitchen. Elena leaned back in her chair with a satisfied smile tugging at the corner of her lips. There wasn’t a hint of hesitation in her. She’d taken my idea, transformed it into something only Ghost could create, and sent Bernard running straight into a trap without blinking. I couldn’t stop looking at her. Ash let out an amused chuckle inside my head. “You’re doing it again. You’ve been staring at her since she hit send.” He wasn’t wrong. Only a few minutes earlier she’d been rolling her eyes every time I teased her, trying to pretend she wasn’t affected. Then she’d opened that laptop, and everything changed. It was like watching someone flip a switch. The shy, flustered woman disappeared, replaced by someone confident, focused, and completely in control. She hadn’t asked for instructions or questioned herself once. She’d simply become Ghost. Ash laughed again. “I thought she was beautiful before. Now I’m i

Draven’s POV By the time we made it back to Limelight, the sun had disappeared beneath the horizon. Night had settled over the city, bringing the familiar energy that always surrounded the club. Music pulsed through the walls while laughter and conversation drifted from the upper level. Beneath us, Ringside was already packed. The roar of the crowd rolled through the building every few seconds as another fight unfolded inside the ring. Business as usual. Exactly the way I wanted it. If Bernard had anyone watching us, they’d see nothing out of the ordinary. Elena walked beside me as we made our way toward the office. She’d been unusually quiet since leaving the penthouse, though every now and then I’d catch her glancing my way before pretending she hadn’t. Ash chuckled. “She’s adorable.” I ignored him and pushed open the office door. Alan looked up from the couch the second we walked inside. “There you all are.” His eyes swept across the room before settling on Darren. “What happ

Elena’s POV My legs moved before my mind caught up. I barely remembered walking away from the monitors. One second I was staring at wolves charging across a warehouse yard. The next, I was standing inside the bedroom connected to the office. The sounds from Ringside still echoed faintly through the walls, but they felt far away now. None of it seemed real. I sat down on the edge of the bed and leaned forward, burying my face in my hands. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw it again. Bones cracking. Clothes tearing. Men becoming wolves. These weren’t men in costumes. Nope. Not special effects either. This was… Real. The mattress dipped slightly behind me. I didn’t have to look up to know who it was. “When were you going to tell me?” My voice came out muffled against my hands. For a moment, he didn’t answer. “I was looking for the right time.” I slowly lowered my hands into my lap. He sat beside me, giving me enough room to breathe. “I was always going to tell you.” I searched

Unknown POV I had been scrolling through the underground listings for almost an hour when one of them finally caught my attention. Most of the jobs were the usual crap. Someone wanted information on a rival. Someone needed a shipment moved without anyone asking questions. Someone wanted someone followed. A husband wanted someone scared. Nothing I hadn’t seen a hundred times before. I kept scrolling until one listing made my finger stop. The payout caught my attention first. I leaned closer to the screen. “Damn.” That was a lot of money. I sat back in my chair and stared at the posting for another few seconds before moving the mouse over it. Bernard. I knew the name. I didn’t know him personally. I’d never had a reason to deal with him, but anybody who spent enough time in the underground knew who Bernard was. His name carried weight, and he wasn’t exactly known for being forgiving. I clicked on the posting. The information was short. Betrayal. Locate Ghost. Huge payout. That wa

Unknown POV I stared at the coordinates on my screen for another few seconds before shutting the laptop. Ghost had officially become interesting. Not because Bernard wanted the target found. Plenty of people wanted someone found. What caught my attention was the fact that I had actually managed to get a location. That alone was worth the drive. I grabbed my keys from the desk and slipped them into my pocket before reaching for my jacket. My eyes landed on where the two pepperoni pizza Hot Pockets were sitting beside the computer. I picked up the paper towel I’d wrapped them in earlier and looked at the empty wrapper. “Well, that was dinner.” I tossed the wrapper into the trash, grabbed my laptop, and headed out. The drive was going to take a couple of hours. The location was a state away, which meant this wasn’t going to be a quick trip across town. I could have looked into flying, but by the time I dealt with an airport, rented a car, and made my way from the airport to the co