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In sync. “Stop,” I say. To the kids. To the Others. To this. “Nobody is following anybody. We’re a pack.” “Packs have Alphas,” Caiden says. He’s still on the ground, but he pushed himself to sitting. Blood runs from his ear. “Question is, which one?” Alistair laughs. It’s wet. Broken. “Oh, this is better than I hoped. D.C. is watching live, Alpha King. Your Mate just staged a coup.”

" I asked, heading into the room. "No, not really, just the..." I didn't hear what he had to say anymore as I dodged past and got to where Ryan was sitting on one of the chairs at the old woman stirred some shit in a bowl "You guys, calm down before you do anything " Devin sighed, "while you were gone, Danna and I were going through the files and stumbled upon this," he showed us some piece of paper that he was holding in his hand and rad from what was written in it , "so according to these if any frnerst up on me of vikatke ever attacked they could only do it to an alpha of a pack because he is the only one string enough to penetrate the world

"I missed a call. I didn't even feel it vibrate." Luca frowned down at his phone, his mind still reeling with the pieces of history that they were beginning to put together from the year Vos' pack had hosted the yearly Alpha meeting. Luca's body was still shaking with anger, but at least he'd managed to convince his wolf that it wouldn't help anyone if he exploded out his skin right now in the passenger seat of the SUV.

he murmured, more to himself than anyone. “Absolutely!” the Beta said, a little too eagerly. “She—” He stopped abruptly, the air in the car suddenly turning frigid. He glanced nervously into the rearview mirror. Kade’s expression had become dangerous. “My apologies, Alpha,” the Beta stammered quickly. “I spoke out of turn.” Kade’s voice was like ice. “You seem unusually invested in her happiness.” The Beta became nervous. “I…” “The truth.” The Alpha commanded.

5rem)]"> _*]:min-w-0 whitespace-normal break-words print:block standard-markdown"> Betty's POV Adrian laid the documents across the Council table one page at a time, slow and deliberate, giving every Alpha in the front row enough time to read the headers before moving to the next. Financial records. Deployment orders. Communication logs bearing the Chairman's personal seal on every single page.

But right now I let myself have thirty seconds of relief. Then I stepped back. “Show me what you have,” I said. “All of it.” He reached inside his jacket and produced something that looked ordinary and was not. A flat case, sealed with a cypher lock, the kind used for transporting sensitive documents in the field. “Three years,” he said. “Every name. Every arrangement. Every corrupt Alpha and every pack they control and every asset they have placed in independent territory.” He held it out toward me. “The complete structure of the coalition. Everything you need to bring it down.”

'Mating Arrangement – Alpha Caius Ironblood & Alpha Aldric Ashveil. "Okay. You found it," I told myself, my voice so low it was almost just a thought. "Now, what does it say?" I opened the sub-file. The paper felt heavy, important, under my fingers. I scanned the first pages quickly, my eyes flying over the legalese. Standard stuff. Terms of union, shared responsibilities, all the things you’d expect for an arrangement like this. I knew the general language by heart. Everything looked normal. For a second, I almost thought, "Maybe I was wrong. Maybe it's just a normal arrangement."

Just clocked out. My bestie, Chloe, texted. Begging me to go wild with her at a bar. I collapsed onto my bed. Exhausted. “No way. My legs are jelly. I can’t tonight.” I splashed some water on my face and stared at my reflection. Pale. Drained. Suddenly, I knew I needed a release. Anything to forget my inhuman, tyrant werewolf boss. I grabbed my phone again, ready to text Chloe. I wanted to type: “My whole body aches. No energy for the bar. I desperately need a rough, deep-tissue massage session tonight.” But my brain was fried. I just typed: “Just need a rough, deep session tonight.” Five minutes later, my screen lit up. But it wasn't a message from Chloe. It was from my cold, untouchable A

I can send the deposit as soon as we agree. Mia stared at the message a little longer this time. No viewing. No hesitation. No questions. It was convenient. Very convenient. Almost too convenient. A small part of her mind flagged it, but she pushed it down. People were different. Some just liked moving fast. Mia: Okay. We can sort out terms then. Aubrey: Perfect. I really need to settle in soon, so I’d appreciate finalising everything quickly. It’s been a bit urgent on my end.

Inside were several documents, all neatly organized with instructions written in Alpha Hades’ precise handwriting. The task seemed straightforward enough—something about organizing a report on the pack’s recent activities and preparing a summary for the council. “I’ll get started on this right away,” I said, closing the folder and holding it against my chest. “Thank you, Beta Damian.” He nodded again, then gazed at me for a moment longer than necessary before he finally turned and walked away.