Fated to the Black Sheep Alpha
"Look at the seal, look at the lacquer, someone walked right past my elite guards, bypassed my security grid, and dropped a king's ransom under my nose. Tear the floorboards up if you have to, I want a name. I want to know who is trying to buy their way into my pack!"
"Alpha, wait. Stop. Look at this, the scroll at the very bottom," Ben stammered, scrambling back toward the chest, pointing a trembling, sweat-slicked finger at a heavy roll of dark parchment nested beneath the glittering diamonds. "The seal isn't stamped by any merchant house or trading guild. It’s Real, ancient wax. Look at the geometry of the crest."
My eyes locked onto the dark dollop of wax, my heart hammering against my r
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