Keiran
I sat in my office, a rare smile playing on my lips. The pieces were falling into place like a perfectly orchestrated symphony. Sasha, the key to our victory against Blake, was finally cooperating. Her inside knowledge of Raven Pack would be invaluable in the coming fight.
"Soon," I muttered to myself, swirling the amber liquid in my glass. "Soon, Blake will pay for everything he's done."
The memory of my mate's lifeless body flashed before my eyes, igniting the familiar fire of revenge in my gut. I downed the whiskey in one gulp, savoring the burn.
A knock at the door interrupted my thoughts. "Enter," I called out, composing my features into their usual mask of calm authority.
Two of my most trusted hunters, Marcus and Lydia, stepped in. Their faces were grim, and my instinct
