Alexis’s POV

I put the finishing touches on the drawing, my hands trembling with a mix of anticipation and anxiety.

The layouts and strategies were complete, a roadmap to the heart of the pack’s vulnerabilities. This was the culmination of our plan, the moment of truth.

As I folded the paper carefully, I couldn’t help but feel a surge of nervous energy. The weight of what we were about to do pressed upon me, but I was resolute.

Megan’s betrayal had left a deep wound in my heart, and I found myself pondering a decision that would serve as my retaliation.

The pain she caused fueled my determination to take...