Penelope's POV

The formal dinner feels like a victory celebration. We captured nine conspirators, exposed Garrett and Nolan publicly. Documented everything in front of various packs.

"To successful operations," Alpha Morrison toasts. "And to Luna Blackthorn's courage."

Glasses clink around the table as I smile but my nerves are still on edge.

"Relax," Timothy whispers. "It's over. They're in custody, we won."

"Viktor's still out there," I remind him quietly.

"But his network is broken," Timothy ...