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As Crystal watched her mother being taken away, she burst into loud sobs. Her wailing echoed in the room as I handed the officers a backup of the mansion’s security footage. A short distance away, the reporter passed me his phone and signaled for me to check it. I was led to a social media platform. A video titled [Twist of Cheating Scandal: Wife Mistaken for the Mistress, Here’s the Shocking Truth…] had been uploaded. There was a bright red tag beside it. [Trending.]

*********************************** LIAM We just landed back in our quiet home town of South Carolina. Except the airport is anything but quiet right now. Reporters line the baggage claim and taxi area, snapping photos and asking personal questions. "No comment." I reply for the hundredth time, as I grab my duffle bag and sling it over my shoulder.

I didn’t know why I was avoiding my own pack’s soldiers, but my gut told me it was the right thing to do. …Something was wrong. So until I figure out what’s going on, why Eason told me not to come home, and why my captain isn’t answering my calls, I need to be on guard—even her in my own pack. I blended into the crowd of visitors and made my way to customs. There was a long line, so I got in line and waited. A large screen in the customs area was playing a tourism ad for Emerald Howl Pack. Moments later, it switched to local news.

Before retiring, he assured me that if I ever wanted to cut ties with the Whitmores, I could go to him. At the time, I hardly took it to heart because I was dedicated to Xavier. I thought it was a joke. Little did I know that this supposed joke would be my lifeline. “Alright.” I gripped the device tightly, “Tell him I'll be there.” Three days. Just three more days until I got out of this disgusting hellhole. I would avenge you, Rosy.