To Rule the Tsar Alpha's Heart
Now, as I looked at the tightening circle around my life, everything pointed to chaos to someone cutting the threads from inside.
And every path led back to Hessa.
The heavy oak doors behind me opened, and one of my lieutenants entered, Viktor, my second in command lieutenants, the oldest wolf still alive from the first generation of the Santini pack. His silver-streaked hair and scarred hands carried the kind of respect no badge could.
“Alpha,” he said, bowing his head briefly. “We’ve completed the eastern perimeter search. You should see this.”
He handed me a tablet, modified tech, encrypted, laced with code threads for protection. The screen displayed infrared scans of the last few hours
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