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Sophia has overheard highly valued information about their plans. Murmurs went through the crowd as wolves nodded to each other with concerns. "What shall we do?" one wolf asked, fidgeting about. "We're gonna defend our turf," Robert said matter-of-factly. "Still, we gotta be prepared for war. We gotta put everybody on high alert." "Dad," Sophia chided as she stepped forth, her voice shaking. "What if Daniel is under some sort of control? What if he isn't the enemy? For one instant, hardness softened from Robert's stare, but he shook his head. "I pray for his sake that he is still loyal to our pack. But we cannot take any chances. If he is involved with Kael, we must deal with him as a threa

"How did he return? Why did he return? What exactly does he hope to achieve by coming back?" His face twisted in deep, troubled thought. "He should have stayed wherever he was. Why is he so determined to ruin my image just like his stupid, dead parents?" He slammed his palm against the table. "Why?!" Everyone in the room flinched at the sudden outburst. "Calm down, Luis," Brenda said. "Losing your temper won’t solve anything. We need to think quickly." David nodded. "I agree with Mum." "I believe that bastard knows exactly what he’s doing by coming back. I’m starting to think the missing organs and the person Rogers sold the recording to are connected to him. Things were already getting bad,

It was from the realization that maybe, just maybe, I was never going to go back to being the woman I used to be. I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. I needed to wash away the remnants of that man, of the night, of this shameful thing that had been done. I rushed into the shower, the hot water stinging my skin. I scrubbed myself clean, over and over again, trying to erase the man’s scent, the memory of his touch. But the truth was, I couldn’t wash it away. I could barely even remember. The water ran red as I scrubbed harder, pushing away the memories that tried to resurface.

JASPER I stared at the screen, waiting and refreshing, tapping my fingers on the table absent-mindedly. Access to the file was denied. I moved the cursor again and clicked into another section. It was the same thing. “Fuck!” I muttered under my breath, slamming the table with my fist. System fails, and file glitches, but not this clean. I leaned closer, resting my elbow on the desk, fingers brushing my jaw as I opened the backend logs. Searching for anything, any trace that someone had been here before me. Because if the records had been tampered with, the system would always show.

“Mr. Enrique, let me tell you the truth about your fiancée. Do you really know who Meadow is? She’s a shameless slut and a p**nstar. Back in high school, she seduced Matt every chance she got. She dragged him into locker rooms after school, the backseats of cars in the parking lot, empty classrooms during lunch—anywhere they could be alone. She didn’t just hook up with him; she filmed every single time. Those videos are still online today, easy to find if you search her name. They have millions of views from all over the world. People leave disgusting comments calling her a cum dumpster, a public glory hole, a dirty whore who loves it rough. Everyone saw her naked, moaning, doing things no d