Chapter 9: Counterattack

In the remaining three months, all I needed was peace. However, if they pushed me too far, I would find a way to make them taste their own medicine. It was now six o'clock in the afternoon, the busiest time at the packhouse, and I was sure Drake's father would be there. To avoid attracting too much attention, I took the back route and entered through the rear door.

The packhouse was the grandest and most luxurious building in the entire pack, covering an area of nearly an acre. It had three floors: the first floor was a lavish banquet hall, used as a regular dining area when there were no banquets. The second floor was where Betas and Gammas had their offices, resting areas, and guest rooms. The top floor was for Alphas and Luna, serving as their living and office area. After entering through the back door, I ascended the spiral staircase to the second floor and knocked on Beta Morgan's office door.

"Come in."

With permission granted, I pushed the door open and walked in.

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