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Sweat trickles down my back, and suspicion fills my mind. “I don’t know. She was affected by it, she didn’t want to talk about it, because it was really…” “Mars, I’m pretty sure the moon goddess is the shadow god’s mother. I’ve read and researched about this a lot. Not just now, but before he even showed up here. I don’t know why whoever told you about it left out that part, but if you see them gain, ask who the mother is, or you can ask your mate himself.” He puts one hand on my shoulder. “I’m gonna go get the drinks from King and get one for myself. Stay put until I get back, don’t want you mistakenly falling into the river again.”

The first three from Trinity Pack were spoken to. “We do.” They said together. A ripple of white light blinded everyone momentarily as new pack links formed. ‘Welcome to Shadow Pack.’ My voice sounded in their minds as they breathed a relieved sigh. The same questions were asked of Nightsbane, Daemon, and Blackon pack members as well, and each time they accepted, the white light grew brighter. By the end of the ceremony the night sky looked more like daylight. Then, it was over. Some tension seemed eased, and our pack rejoiced.

“Always so hostile. But I’ve got information I think you’ll wanna hear.” Jake’s eyes narrowed suspiciously. “Okay?” Shadow smirked, clearly enjoying the tension he was creating. “Let’s just say it involves a certain missing shipment of yours. And a mutual…” His eyes flicked back to me as he emphasized the last word - “Acquaintance.” I felt Talon stiffen beside me at Shadow’s words. Jake’s expression remained impassive, but I could see the muscles in his jaw twitching. “This isn’t the place for this conversation,” Jake said gruffly. “My office.”

"Then tell me right now, do you or do you not know where Hazel is?" "I… I…" she stammered. Just then, a buzzing sound came from the coffee table behind her. It was her encrypted communicator. The screen lit up. Gloria lunged for it, but I was faster. "Don't move," I said, grabbing the device. "That's private!" she screamed, trying to snatch it back. "You have no right!" I easily pushed her away and looked at the screen. A new message had just arrived: "Final payment received. Pleasure doing business with you. - The Shadowmancer Coven"

"A big delivery job with a big payout." "You mean drug running," I translated flatly. "One last job," Shadow confirmed, not bothering to deny it. "Enough to fund our escape and set us up somewhere new." I took a long sip of my coffee, considering my options. Working with them meant becoming complicit in their criminal activities, but refusing meant trying to survive on my own against Cassian's army of enforcers. "When is this 'opportunity'?" I asked. "Tomorrow night," Dom replied. "We'd be moving a package from the docks to a warehouse uptown."

Drawing power from the moon had actually energized me instead of draining me. We walked back to the pack house in comfortable silence. The forest around us felt peaceful. Safe. I could sense Shadowcrest’s pack bonds, even though I didn’t belong to them yet. The territory itself felt protective. We were almost at the house when Kade’s Beta, Marcus, appeared. He looked tense. “We have a problem,” Marcus said. “A courier from Nightshade just delivered this.” He held up an envelope sealed with the Nightshade crest. Kade took it and read the contents. His jaw tightened.

“They’ve just been doing it all so quickly that any response we could manage comes too late.” Someone clicked something. “They’ve been wreaking havoc from the shadows. What about this drug? No origin point? No information?” “We know that the packaging was bought through various avenues. Too many to trace, too generic to point to anything. The manufacturing companies sell to third-party distributors. Even if we could trace it back, it wouldn’t tell us anything.” That sounded like Candido had access to Moon Shadow’s analysis and network. My heart lurched. If he was in Moon Shadow, there was a chance that we had met through the mainframe at some point.

My phone chimed with a notification and I glanced at the screen and the message read: [ Shadow Pack at your service.] I stilled. It was two minutes before the one hour deadline – so, it was still well within the time frame. What the actual fuck?!

I grinned even more when she jumped slightly and looked up at me shocked. “Mike? What are you?” I held up the bag. “Special delivery from the kitchen. Beta Wyatt got word to Mariah that you didn’t eat yet.” She sighed and nodded. “Yeah, he would say that.” Slowly I walked over, careful not to kick the cat who was weaving in and out of my legs. “That’s Shadow, by the way.” She smiled.

Leaving Mike and I surrounded by Garrison and his two dozen or so posse of goons. “Tell me, Swift, is this the client who hired you to steal from that box?” I still had no idea which box he was talking about. “I know it wasn’t Miko, see a certain Dark Witch, who goes by the name of Shadow had Miko killed.” He chuckles and growl. “Yes. I paid her to steal.” Mike says, squaring his shoulders in defiance. I didn’t know what he had up his sleeve, whatever it was I was with him one hundred percent.