The forensic officer brought in a special powder made of lunar dust, designed specifically to identify werewolf fingerprints. After a series of meticulous procedures, he cleared his throat and respectfully reported, “Based on our findings, Miss Smith’s fingerprints were indeed found on the ring.”
My heart dropped. I frowned slightly.
My fingerprints? How’s that possible?
I never even touched that ring.
This officer was summoned by Alpha Nick. Logically speaking, he wouldn’t have been bribed by Rina. That leaves only one possibility—Rina somehow got my fingerprints when I wasn’t paying attention.
When did that happen?
Right—the ten-million-dollar prepaid credit card in the restroom!
What a calculated setup.
All those high-tier werewolf genes, and she’s using them for tricks like thi
