SECURITY

Amelia paced the dimly lit room of her quarters, her mind racing as she formulated her next move. The whispers that had circulated among the pack had only fueled her jealousy, and she knew she had to take action. The opportunity had presented itself in the form of a letter she had received from Carl. After contemplating for a moment, she picked up her phone and dialed his number.

“Carl, it’s me,” she said, her voice low and conspiratorial. “I have news.”

“What is it?” Carl’s voice was sharp, filled with curiosity. “I’m all ears.”

“Damien has been preparing for a visit from the emissary of the Dawn Falls Pack. Alpha Alaric himself is coming,” she revealed, watching her words hang in the air like a heavy fog.

There was a pause on the other end, and Amelia could practically hear Carl’s mind working. “Alaric? This could change everything.”

“Exactly. I overheard Damien discussing it with his mother. They’re tightening security, and you know what that means.” She smirked, her excitement cre