The rogue wolf's confession changed everything.
Victor Kane wasn't just sending threats — he was building an army of rogues, promising them territory and power if they helped him take down the Alpha King.
And I was the key to weakening Alexander.
That night in the penthouse, Alexander was on edge. Pacing, making calls, barking orders.
I watched him from the couch, wrapped in one of his shirts that smelled like him.
"You need to sleep," I said finally.
He stopped pacing and looked at me. "How can I sleep when they're coming for you?"
"Come here."
He crossed the room and sat beside me. I pulled him down until his head rested in my lap.
His body was tense, muscles rigid.
I ran my fingers through his hair. "We're smarter than them. We have the advantage now."
"They caught us off gua
