Aria.
I started at the file that read: Operation Silverwood and my heart skipped a beat.
That name wasn’t random. This was the file with information on the day my pack was attacked. Of course Kai would have this, he was the alpha’s son. He was part of the mission. This… this was something. Maybe everything.
I darted a look back at the door, listening hard. Silence. Slowly, I double-clicked the folder.
A password prompt appeared.
“f**k,” I muttered, slamming my palm lightly on the desk. Out of all the files on his computer, this was the only one locked. Of course.
I tried typing a few random guess relating to football, nothing. My frustration grew, clawing at my chest. This was it, the proof I needed, and it was right in front of me, sealed behind some stupid code.
I groaned, draggin
