The Alpha’s Blood Debt Vessel
The child, his heir, untouched, unseen, A legacy twisted, a future between.
Back in her hidden city room, Giovanni reviewed the network of gloom. Allies vetted, movements charted, Contingencies laid, escape routes started. Yet in the depth of the midnight hour, She sensed the shift, subtle but power. Her wolf hummed beneath her chest, No fear, no panic, just alertness dressed.