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An Alpha. Finally free.

They came over two days. Not all twelve simultaneously. Dante had arranged it that way. Staggered arrivals. Each Alpha received at the estate with the specific attention of a wolf being welcomed as an individual rather than processed as part of a group. The documents had gone out one week before the meeting. Ros had been right about three weeks. She finished on the twentieth day. Twelve documents. Each one specific to the Alpha's territory. Each one addressing their current waypoint dispute or bloodline tension with the translation's clarity and the historical context from Aurelie's records.

"I'll arrange it." She nodded slowly. Then she looked around the table. "I think we've heard enough for tonight. Those with questions for the Alpha can arrange individual meetings." She stood and the standing of her had a quality to it that suggested she was someone others took as a cue. Three others stood with her. Then two more. Aldric remained seated. We left him there. The drive back was quieter than the drive there. Xavier was on his phone, arranging the documentation distribution with the efficiency of someone who had been waiting to do this for three weeks. Rocco was looking out the window with the expression of a man sitting with something he had done and finding it, cautiously, acce

And Alpha Alan, the last Alpha we had a meeting with, sent a document over to the pack, and I have come to the office to give it to Alpha Damon. “Come in.” I placed the document on his desk and stood before him with my hands held behind me. “Alpha Alan?” “Yes. This is the final document that finalized everything.” I mentioned, that he nodded and picked up the document, scanned it with his eyes, picked up a pen, and gave it a sign where it was necessary. He handed it back to me, I walked over to his shelf where important documents were kept, it had a passcode, I opened it, and kept the documents inside.

Conversations dipped when we entered. Eyes followed. They were measuring. Derek walked at my left, steady and unreadable. Jax at my right, relaxed in a way that was never careless. I took the center position without hesitation. The invitation had been addressed to Alpha Montenegro. I answered it. Spain’s Alpha rose first. Tall, silver at the temples, posture impeccable. His smile held no warmth. “We appreciate Montenegro’s attendance,” he began. “Recent structural developments require clarification under continental code.” Clarification.

Her expression was respectful yet solemn. "Ms. Kingsley, these are documents the Alpha instructed me to deliver to you immediately before her departure." Aurora gently set the file folder on the desk in front of me. I nodded and flipped through a few pages, and my brows lifted before I could stop myself.

Without the Debt Office’s numbers. Without rules. “So we keep the Debt Office happy,” she said, thinking aloud. “Smile, agree, sign. But if anything goes wrong—if they start sniffing for curses, or the old Alpha changes his mind—” “You call me,” the Beta finished. I could hear his grin in the words. “We arrange transport. Quietly. There is no need to trouble the Alphas with the details.” “If the Alpha does find out?” Father asked cautiously. “About… off‑book arrangements?”

Damien stood beside him, and my traitorous heart still skipped a beat at the sight of him despite everything. I hated myself for it. “Aria,” Alpha Steele said, his voice formal and cold. “Thank you for coming.” As if I’d had a choice. “Alpha,” I acknowledged with a slight bow, keeping my voice neutral. “I’ve called you here to discuss the terms of your departure.” He pulled out a document and slid it across the desk. “This is a formal agreement. You will sign it before you leave.” I picked up the paper and scanned its contents. My blood ran cold as I read.

Alpha Bruce stated while slamming his fist down on the table in frustration. “How about we go over numbers? I’ll pass around a sheet if you could all write down how many warriors you have, as well as how big your territory is, and then we can figure out where to send extra resources,” Sophia suggested, handing a piece of paper to the alpha sitting on the other side of Emma. “Where’s your father, Alpha Drake? Shouldn’t he be here for this meeting?” Alpha John asked with a frown. “He’s at home. I’m here representing our pack,” she replied calmly, ignoring his obvious jab. Her self-control was impressing me.

said Raoul one of the newbie guards with a look of disgust in his eyes, while the others laughed as if what he had said was funny. "Who's the wolf beside you?" Asked their third companion; the only one aware of the Alpha aura emitting from Radulf. With a vicious look, Radulf stared them down till the wolves fell on their knees whining which was a show of strength from Radulf. "I am your Lord Alpha" shocked, we all went to our knees. "The clan has been waiting for you Alpha," said a shivering Micah on his knees with the rest of us after hearing him introduce himself.