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“I swear, I've told you the whole story. I went for a run, ran into some rogues, and began to run back.” “Then how did that note get in your back pocket?” the Beta demanded. “I…I'd shifted to my human self once when I was trying to hide from the rogues, but they'd caught me soon enough. That must have been the time they framed me.” The Alpha said nothing, and I felt my sadness at that slowly surpassing my wolf's. “We'd have to take you in for questioning,” he finally said, and I deflated. “...alright.” Jacob's eyes went wide with shock. “Wait, Alpha-”

According to Stacy, the mother was human, and Cassandra hadn’t shifted yet, so they would be no problem for my two boys. Connor Wolf should be a wreck about now being away from his pack and his mate. The thought of the pain he had to experience filled me with immense satisfaction. Until I realized something. Rossi had paid me well for the alpha wolf, but he said nothing about the beta. I had to find out, and soon. Failure to capture the beta could prove disastrous.

when I was impersonating my sick brother? The Alpha walked to the rogue. Everyone stepped aside. No one dared get close. He didn’t shift. Didn’t roar. Didn’t bare fangs. He just stood over the boy, grabbed the back of his neck. "Enough." The rogue’s wolf collapsed to the ground. Whined. Rolled over. Just like that… it ended. People started clapping. A few boys laughed in awe. I couldn’t hear them. I could only hear my pulse. He turned again. His eyes locked with mine.

a young wolf shouted, joining the chorus of voices filled with confusion and concern. Both wolves scrambled to their feet, shaking off debris and fur. Dad’s wolf, relentless, caught Alpha off guard with a furious growl. He lunged at William, clamping his teeth down hard on the Alpha wolf’s neck. The Alpha howled in pain, bucking wildly in an attempt to assert his dominance over the Beta wolf.

And then he spoke. “Not yours,” he said, his voice cold and cutting through her like ice. "Why", she said her voice filled with sadness. Because I'm an Alpha and I can't be with a wolfless and useless mate has my Luna "said Alpha Raymond who was also her senior in school". Her first mate. The one everyone said was supposed to claim her. The one she had hoped would protect and love her. But he… rejected her. Her chest felt hollow. Humiliation, heartbreak, shame—all at once. She stumbled back, barely able to breathe.

Then, from somewhere in the forest, a howl split the air. It wasn't the mad howling of rogues. This was different—powerful, commanding, filled with unmistakable authority. An Alpha's call. The rogues froze, their heads swiveling toward the sound. Aria's heart leaped with desperate hope. Someone was coming. But was it friend or foe? A huge wolf exploded from the tree line—larger than any of the rogues, his coat a deep chocolate brown with auburn highlights. His eyes glowed green with Alpha power. He hit the lead rogue like a freight train, his jaws closing around the other wolf's throat.

"So we are supposed to accept it? Accept that the girl we all blamed for her parents death is suddenly the White Wolf, the one the legends say could save us or destroy us?" The room fell silent again. I felt every eye on me. My heart was pounding hard that I thought it would crack a rib.. My wolf did not flinch. I stepped forward past Damon into the space between the tables. I looked at Marcus at the elders and then at the whole pack. I said, "I never asked for this. I never asked for the bond. To be the Alphas mate or to be the White Wolf.. I am and I am done hiding it."

To undo something that couldn’t be undone. Gary smiled at her, trying to lighten the mood. “Gender doesn’t matter anymore. We’re not living in the ancient world, my love. An Alpha is an Alpha.” Nina gave a humorless laugh. “Tell that to the old council.” Then she turned to me. “What do you think?” I blinked, forcing my mind to refocus. “It’s the least of my worries.” “You’re a terrible liar,” she said, gently now. “Even worse than Alec.”

Within half a day, wolves across the land knew the truth. Julian, Harper, and Abe were branded as “Oathbreakers” and “Forsaken of the Moon Goddess.” “Chloe! Please—give me one more chance! I’ll give up my Alpha succession, I’ll give up everything—just don’t leave me!” Julian was on his knees, smashing his forehead against the stone floor until blood ran down from the gashes. No one spoke.

Miserably. The elders said nothing, no one brave enough to test my patience or dare even face my fury. Or even Umma’s, who hadn't joined a parliament meeting since I was crowned Alpha years ago. ‘Look at them, all shrivelled up and old,’ Lyall muttered in my head. ‘Let me out and I’ll remind them that the reason their Alpha now has a wolf is because of her. The human they don't like.’ He paused thoughtfully, then added. ‘Maybe even put him on his back and give him a few bites.’