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Bobbette disappears into the kitchen, leaving the father-daughter duo in the living room. “You can have a seat, Mr. Kevin," Kevlyn gestures to the couch. She removes a pink book from the table with rhinestones and bedazzles decorating the cover. Then she takes the chair opposite Kevin. She holds a pencil in her left hand as she opens the book. “You can just call me Kevin." “We are not friends yet, so Mr. Kevin will do for now," Kevlyn says through squinted eyes and Kevin chuckles. “Ok. So, I am a teacher — a professor, actually. I am doing a master's degree right now at Berkeley University."

Kevin was clean-shaven and smelled of fresh cut grass. “Hello, you must be Kevin.” I said as I extended my hand to him. “Yes, Luna. I am Kevin McClaren. Is everything ok? Should I be nervous?” “No. Why would you be nervous?” “I’ve seen you kill a lot of wolves over the last few days. Don’t get me wrong, they’ve all deserved death for their betrayals. It appears that every time you call for a wolf to talk to you, they are carried out.” Kevin replied while maintaining his gaze on his shoes.

His face was disheveled, his eyes red from lack of sleep. The door opened. Reno entered alone. “Where am I?” Kevin’s voice trembled. Reno pulled a chair and sat across from him. “Somewhere far from New York. Safe enough to think.” “Reno… I beg you,” Kevin sobbed. “I did this for my wife.” “Nora,” Reno replied flatly. “I know.” Kevin looked up. “Then let me go. I can help you bring Nora down.” Reno smiled faintly. “You’re done, Kevin.”

I walked out from my apartment, ready to study. I have 3 classes for today and then I'll just go to Jayson's office. "Elsa!" I turned to see Kevin. "Hey Kev, what's up?" I asked. "Uhmm.. do you have that book? The big one and it's green." He said as he tried to remember it. "Yeah I have it, it's the perspective book." "Yes! That on. Do you have it?" He asked. "Yeah, I have it at home. Text me, I can bring it to work later."

She laughs and Kevin does too. What better way to confuse a person than to get all hot and cold on them? Or better still, what better way to throw off a person's balance than to let them think they are safe and secure? Kevin laughs as well. "I'm happy to hear that you love what you read. Since I found out what I came for, I'll be on my way. The account books don't fill themselves up, you know?" He jokes and Bethany chuckles even though it's a pretty dry one.

“Kael has firsthand knowledge and proof of Kevin’s betrayal. I’ll let him speak.” Kael stepped forward, bowing before the council, his sharp eyes scanning the room. He had expected skepticism, but the weight of their stares still pressed on him. “I’ll get straight to the point. As I earlier said during the last meeting, Kevin has been orchestrating attacks through rogue alliances and is also linked to the plague spreading across our packs.” A murmur swept through the room. Alpha Darion, a stout man known for his fiery temper and Alpha Kevin's friend, stood abruptly. “And how do we know this isn’t another one of your schemes, Kael? Weren’t you banished for treachery?”

He sauntered over with the picture of calm confidence but his narrowed eyes told a different story. Nikolai turned to him with a polite smile. “Kevin Laurent,” he said in that calm, measured tone. “I didn’t expect to see you here either.” Kevin didn’t return the smile. “I’m full of surprises,” he said coldly. The tension between them was already rising, and I could sense Kevin starting to stir it on purpose. Silently, I prayed he wouldn’t slip into one of his dramatic moods. “I’m Nikolai Cross.” Nikolai extended his hand toward Kevin, his tone polite, steady, almost charming.

As they walked, he instructed Kirin, "Investigate the Amparo deal. See if anyone else from the Nelson family is involved." Then, turning to Patrick, he asked, "How’s Kevin doing? Call him." "Mr. Nelson, I just checked. Kevin is shopping around Rainbow City and seems to be in good spirits." "Good." A rare hint of warmth flickered in Yosef’s eyes. Meanwhile. On a long street in Rainbow City, Kevin strolled along, hands clasped behind his back, glancing around with excitement. His brother had gone on another business trip without him. Sigh.

Kevin smiled slyly, "Harawaltz? Do you think I can't fight them? Seriously..." "I'm not giving you advice. But this is an order, Kevin," said Rena, calling him directly by name. Kevin immediately put his index finger on his lips and gave a very sharp look. "Shh...! Watch your manners. I am His Majesty Kevin Robert de Raltz. Did you come here as Secretary of Antro or someone else?" he asked threateningly. On the other hand, the old man just stood still in his place, he just watched the interactions of the people in front of him. His legs had been wanting to run but he couldn't.

To everyone who mattered, Lucas, Alpha of the Golden Moon pack, was missing — Only Kevin knew the truth, of course. Kevin, who had proven himself invaluable these past weeks. I pulled a random book from the shelf, pretending to examine its cover when a familiar scent caught my attention—pine and citrus with an underlying note of tobacco. Kevin had arrived. I glanced through the gap in the bookshelf, meeting his eyes across the aisle. He gave a subtle nod toward the back of the library before turning away. I returned the book to its shelf and waited, counting to one hundred before following. The restroom at the back of the library was the one place without surveillance cameras—a fact Kevin ha