Cassian
Five days after the facility’s destruction, Cassian stood in the Northern Pack’s main conference room, staring at a wall-mounted map covered in red pins marking locations where Valerius’s financial transactions had been detected. The pins formed a pattern that made his stomach clench with familiar dread.
“He’s rebuilding,” Kane said, adding another pin to the map. “Bank transfers in three different countries, all filtered through shell companies we’ve traced back to his network.”
“How much money are we talking about?” Alpha Blackwood asked, studying the financial reports spread across the conference table.
“Enough to build another facility within six months,” Victoria replied, her vampire court’s intelligence resources proving invaluable in tracking Valerius’s activities. “Mayb
