Harley’s P.O.V.

The night market incident?

Lycans attacked us there?

The truth hit me like a slow, crushing wave. My chest tightened as the pieces finally aligned—the fire, the ambush, and the calculated chaos.

The masked men who had tried to take my and my mate's life weren’t strangers or rogue attackers. They were my packmates. And that attack, the one I blamed on Henry, wasn’t random at all.

It had been sanctioned by Alpha Demetri.

My fingers curled into fists as realization burned through me. Lucian wasn’t completely wrong, but neither was Demetri.

They had both let their personal vendettas rot into something monstrous, something that endangered everyone and...