My Pups’ Blood for His Lover
I moved like a ghost through the empty packhouse, my mind replaying their sickening conversation.
"She is just a fool blinded by love. She is powerless. She will have no choice but to be cast out as a rogue."
I walked down the hall and straight into Rowan's private study, the room that symbolized his Alpha authority.
I had to find hard proof. Evidence that would deliver the killing blow.
I pried open the hidden compartment in the bottom of his heavy oak desk, pulling out his locked scrolls, his encrypted pack network phone, and the black ledger he never let me touch.