Athena

The aftermath of the battle had barely settled, yet the tension in Grayhound Pack’s territory was thick enough to choke on. Gian’s retreat didn’t bring relief—it brought a silent, gnawing terror. His threat had been clear: this wasn’t over. And deep down, I knew he would not wait long before returning, smarter, angrier, and more dangerous.

I walked through the pack mansion alongside Beauty, every step careful, every movement deliberate. Light and Liam were safe in the ...