Chapter 351: The Call Andros's POV

The knock on my door came just as I expected. My warriors knew better than to waste time when it came to delivering critical information.

"Enter," I called, my voice steady and calm.

One of my men stepped in, bowing his head in deference. "Alpha Andros, we've confirmed Astrid's location. She's at the Crimsonbane Pack. Asha and Killian are already on their way to see her."

A slow, sinister smile spread across my face. "Perfect," I murmured, leaning back in my chair.

I tapped my fingers against the armrest, letting the satisfaction wash over me.

Asha thought she was so clever, thought she could outmaneuver me. She'd been playing right into my hands from the beginning, her every move as predictable as the sunrise.

"She actually believed she was outsmarting me," I said, my voice laced with amusement. "Stupid girl. Always so ruled by her emotions. So easy to read."

I stood, walking to the window as I continued, my voice dropping into a colder tone. "Asha has always been predictable. Always so eager to prove herself, to do the 'right thing.' She never stopped to consider she was playing the role I set for her."

I turned back to face the warrior, my smile fading into something colder, sharper. "And now she's done exactly what I needed. She's led me straight to Astrid."

The warrior shifted slightly, clearly uncomfortable under my gaze, but I didn't care. My mind was already racing ahead to the next step.

"Astrid is with the Crimsonbane Pack, you say?" I asked, though I already knew the answer.

"Yes, Alpha," the warrior replied.

I chuckled darkly. "Then it's time to ensure she has no escape. Killian have left his pack unguarded. The Silvermoon Pack will be vulnerable without their Alpha. It's the perfect opportunity to strike."

The warrior's brows furrowed slightly. "Strike, Alpha?"

my mind. "I'm sure Killian had left his son

eyes widened slightly, but he didn't dare question me. "The boy?" "Yes, the boy," I snapped, my voice icy. "If the Crimsonbane Pack values Astrid's life they'll

"But, Alpha-"

brooking no argument. “The Silvermoon Pack is weak now. Their Alpha is gone, chasing after Astrid. It's the perfect time to take what we need. Assemble the warriors immediately

hurrying out of the room to

in my chair, the cold satisfaction settling over me like a

clever, but she'd been

was the moment I'd been waiting for.

Astrid's POV

was quiet except for the rustling leaves and the occasional

the edge of the stream, staring at my reflection in the water. The face

water over my face, trying to shake the images that

It was all I

moment, I was surrounded by betrayal and

know whose blood

own or

memory of that time eluded me no matter how hard I

I ended up here, at the Crimsonbane Pack. I had

before collapsing at their

I was here. No one could know

I carried inside

sighed, running my fingers through my tangled hair. Every day, I tried to

a voice called

sharply to see Alpha Damien

but his eyes held a

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