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Chapter 13 The Detectives Scarlett’s POV I attempt to mind link my Beta to ask him if we have an ETA as to when the human cops are expected to arrive, but very quickly find that he’s blocking me from interrupting something that I don’t want to be a part of. I just smile and shake my head just as one of my patrols mind links me to let me know that an unmarked police car has turned onto the road between the Crimson Snow Pack and the Midnight River Pack.

The kind where all the darkness slid underneath the tables, unseen, there, but invisible. I walked in without hesitation, coat slung over one arm, my heels quiet against the marble. Two guards stood at the entrance. They didn’t stop me. They knew my face, even if they’d never said my name aloud. They didn’t even dare to. Xavier was waiting at his desk, sleeves rolled up, the tension in his shoulders barely contained. The Alpha mask he wore during public appearances was gone, this was the real one, the kind whose calm meant danger. And the one who I knew feared for the woman he found himself in love with despite himself… the weakness he had, and the one person who he would want to protect ove

I whispered. I stared at the screen, hoping my eyes were somehow playing tricks on me. But the photo didn’t change. There he was. Standing in his usual calm posture, dressed in one of his expensive suits, shaking hands with a government official. And on his wrist— The same watch. The same Virello Monarch. My hands started to tremble. “No… no, that’s not possible,” I muttered under my breath. But the more I stared at the image, the harder it became to deny.

"But look at the person standing behind him in the reflection of the window." I zoomed in. In the glass reflection, there was a shadow. A person holding a phone. They were wearing a very specific watch—a silver one with a blue face. "I know that watch," I whispered. My stomach did a sick flip. "That’s... that’s the watch Marcus gave to the board members for the anniversary." "There are only four of those watches in the world," the Stalker said. "One is on your father’s wrist. One is on Sterling’s. One belongs to the studio head, Mr. Vance. And the last one belongs to someone you trust very much."

Ava Rossi - POV My heart was pounding like a drum against my chest, while a smile stretched across my face like a warm sunbeam. I marveled at the vibrant bouquet of wildflowers I had carefully plucked for Jacob. Today marked our third anniversary, and Jacob had promised that he would finally introduce me as his Luna. The thought sent shivers of excitement down my spine.

The vault alarm screamed through the chamber. Red lights flashed across the walls. Ava stared at the screen. NEW OWNER CONFIRMED: AVA BLACKWOOD. Beneath it: LEGAL SPOUSE: ETHAN BLACKWOOD. Her heart pounded. "No." Ethan stared at the screen. "I don't understand." Adrian's expression had completely changed. For the first time, genuine panic flashed across his face. "Shut it down." Daniel rushed toward the control panel. "I can't."

To Koba-VRDA (Encrypted Message) [Saoji Eyes - 2019, 01 January] An eyewitness could take a photo of a vampire who was passing in an Exposed state. No need to worry. Eyewitnesses took pictures in a state of unpreparedness, and the results of the photographs were unclear. I have obscured the witness' memory with Simple-Hipno. [Dwolo Eyes - 2019, 01 April]

The watcher zoomed in on the lion plush. “Positive.” But just as he was about to take a photo, a hand grabbed his mouth from behind. A knife slid into his ribs. “No witnesses,” a voice whispered. The binoculars dropped to the ground, blood splashing on the lens and just like that, the search grew darker. Back in the city, Ava stared at the photo again and this time, something new caught her eye. The lion plush. She touched the image gently, her lips trembling. “I’m coming, baby,” she whispered. “Hold on. Mama’s coming.”

he turned his gentle smile on me with an exuberant wave, "hi, I'm Sylvain. Tania is my mate." "Ever the diplomat, Alpha Sylvain," Lilith quipped, shooting him a bright smile. "Nice to see you, too, Lilith," he called over his shoulder but his warm smile never wavered. Victor's gaze grew distant when he spoke, head shaking slowly with scrunched eyebrows, "If she's away and they get to her and I'm not there to protect her. If I can't get to her and something happens..." With every word uttered, his hand tightened around mine, "No. No, she stays."

That was not what caught my attention. I stood up slowly letting go of my fathers hand as my eyes moved down the machines that were checking his vitals. There was a shiny black disc stuck to the side of the main machine it was no larger than a coin. There was a red light blinking on it every three seconds. It was a high-definition camera. I felt like I had been punched in the chest it took my breath away. Julian was not just tracking the Maybach. He was not just relying on Sarah to tell him what was happening. He was there in that room watching us on his screens.