The Alpha’s Love Came Late
Ivy stood at the base of the oak tree, covered in blood and ash, exhausted beyond words.
Dominic approached carefully. "Is it over?"
"I don't know. Lucian's dead, but the Council is still controlled by his people. The hearing is still scheduled. We still have to prove we can protect our children."
"Then we'll prove it. Together."
"Together," Ivy echoed, and for the first time in six years, she believed it might actually be possible.
But then her phone rang.
Unknown number.
She answered. "Hello?"
"Alpha Blackwood," a smooth, feminine voice said. "Congratulations on killing Lucian. That was quite impressive."