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Marcus’s POV
The dense canopy swallowed us whole as we plunged deeper into the wilderness, branches clawing at our clothes while the sounds of our hunters faded into the night. My pulse hammered against my ribs, but the forest had grown deceptively calm around us. Not safe. Never safe. Just temporarily quiet, like the moment before a predator strikes.
Asher moved with practiced silence ahead of me, his body language tense and controlled. He didn’t stop until we reached a narrow gully carved deep with years of rainwater, its bottom littered with rotting logs and thick ferns that would mask our scent. Without a word, he dropped into a crouch, his eyes sweeping the treeline with military precision. His head cocked slightly, listening for sounds that might betray us.
Only after several heartbeats did he gesture for me to join him in the
shadows.
We pressed ourselves against the earthen wall, our breathing shallow and measured. The forest seemed to hold its breath with us, waiting. My wolf prowled restlessly beneath my skin, every instinct screaming that danger still lurked just beyond our sight. But I forced myself to remain still, to trust Asher’s experience.
Minutes crawled by like hours.
Gradually, my heartbeat slowed from its frantic rhythm to something more manageable. The burning in my lungs eased, though my muscles remained coiled and ready to spring. My wolf had settled into a state of
hyper–alertness, senses stretched to their limits, cataloging every rustle of leaves and distant crack of branches.
When Asher finally spoke, his voice was barely more than a whisper carried on the night air.
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“Those weren’t rogues.”
The words cut through the silence like a blade. He kept his gaze fixed on the darkness beyond our hiding spot, never once relaxing his vigilant watch. “Did you see how they moved? No hesitation. No confusion. They knew exactly what they were doing.”
I dragged my sleeve across my forehead, wiping away sweat and grime that had accumulated during our desperate flight. My shirt clung uncomfortably to my back, but I ignored the discomfort. “I noticed the coordination. Too organized for a random attack.”
“More than organized,” Asher said, his jaw working as if the words tasted bitter. “They used standard pack formation. Flanking maneuvers. Silent signals in the dark. That kind of discipline takes years to develop.”
my
A chill that had nothing to do with the night air settled into bones.
“Pack warriors,” I breathed.
Asher’s nod was sharp and definitive. “Not just any pack.” He paused, and I could see the internal struggle playing across his features. When he continued, his voice carried the weight of betrayal. “My former pack. Vanguard’s wolves.”
The revelation hit me like a physical blow. I turned to study his profile in the dim moonlight filtering through the canopy above. “You’re certain?”
“Absolutely.” His scent betrayed the turmoil beneath his controlled exterior. Rage. Hurt. The deep ache of trust shattered beyond repair. “I trained with those wolves for years. Fought beside them. Bled with them. I know their tactics like my own heartbeat.”
My wolf snarled low in my chest, bristling at the implications.
“Vanguard,” I said, the name leaving a foul taste in
my mouth.
Asher was quiet for a long moment, his fingers absently tracing patterns in the dirt at our feet. “Alpha Vanguard never gets his hands dirty directly. Too
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smart for that. Too careful.” His voice carried years of bitter experience. “But this? Sending his own warriors to stage an attack and blame it on rogues? This is exactly his style.”
The pieces fell into place with sickening clarity, each connection more damning than the last.
“Those executions he ordered last month,” I said slowly, working through the horrifying logic. “The ones he claimed were necessary to stop rogue infiltration…”
“Were his own people,” Asher finished, his voice flat and cold. “Anyone who asked too many questions. Anyone who showed signs of doubt. Anyone who might have exposed his lies.”
Bile rose in my throat as the full scope of Vanguard’s manipulation became clear. “And by blaming everything on rogues, he keeps the other packs terrified and compliant.”
“Exactly.”
The silence that followed was heavy with implications neither of us wanted to voice. The forest around us seemed to echo our grim realization, shadows deepening as if the very trees recoiled from such treachery.
I reached inward, seeking the familiar warmth of my bond with Elena. The connection flared to life immediately, strong and steady despite the distance between us. I could feel her alertness, her instinctive awareness that
something had gone terribly wrong. Rather than trying to form words, I sent her fragments of what we had experienced. The violent collision. The pursuit through the forest. The disciplined scents of trained warriors. The shadow of Vanguard’s influence behind it all.
Elena’s response was immediate and fierce, her fury crackling along our bond like lightning. But it was controlled rage, focused and deadly rather than wild.
Where are you? Her mental voice was sharp with concern.
South of the old service road. Hidden in the forest. It was an ambush, not a
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random attack.
A brief pause, then cold determination flooded back through our connection.
Initiating full lockdown. Now.
I felt the ripple effect as her command spread throughout the Duskclaw Pack Pack. Barriers rising. Sentries repositioning. Wolves moving with practiced efficiency born of countless drills. Even from this distance, the solid structure of our pack’s response steadied my frayed nerves.
Understood, I sent back. Asher confirmed it was Vanguard’s wolves. His own pack.
The rage that answered nearly overwhelmed our bond, white–hot and absolutely controlled.
Document everything you can. Do not engage them directly. Come home
alive.
The connection faded, leaving me with the lingering warmth of her strength supporting mine.
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