Author's POVLeila chewed hard on her nail, she hadn't been herself for days and had kept herself indoors, refusing to step out. Not even when Declan had called to ask if she would come around to his place. The thought of seeing the two—faced witch named Elizabeth made Leila restless. She had texted Kira after a long thought about whom she could reach out to. There has to be a way Kira can help her out. If not anything, at least someone to listen to her. Her heart almost jumped out of her chest when someone knocked on her door. Cursing under her breath, she opened the door, her father stood there looking uncertain.“Can I come in?” Jesse inquired in a meek voice. Huffing, Leila made her way back into the room. “Come in.” His eyes searched around the room, nothing was in place. Leila's closet looked raided, the floor was filled with different empty bottles of alcohol. Jesse's eyes watered at the pathetic sight of his daughter. He wasn't sure what was wrong with her, but he thought

Author's POVElizabeth's eyes scanned the papers she held In her hand. She was supposed to burn it up after such a long time, but for some unknown reason. She has kept it among her most important documents. It was Liam's actual autopsy report which she had ensured didn't get into anybody else's hand. Having collided with the doctor to provide a fake one for anyone who might want to meddle. There is a rule in Blackstone that ensures an autopsy is carried out on a dead werewolf, especially one that was never sick, ancient or had an underlying ailment. The Alpha had made this a must to help know if there might be any need to worry over a possible disease, that could be killing off the folks who aren't supposed to die yet. According to him, of course. Which was laughable to Elizabeth, she saw Kendrick as a joker who thinks he can stop anyone from dying a fated death. Be it murder or natural death, the person definitely had overstayed and needs to be dead. The probable cause of his deat

Xander's POVI felt good knowing I had ruined Declan's night, the bastard thinks he can move around whichever way he pleases. The thought of him and his mother getting to enjoy everything my father worked for lavishly, annoys the hell out of me. To make matters worse, I went to the hospital to ask for my father's autopsy. Even though it has been a long while, they would definitely have it in their records. However, the report said he died a natural death. Which I can say with a full chest is a lie. Restlessness lingered in every pore of my skin, also seeing how good-looking Kira was tonight. She should be in my arms and no one else's. That buffoon named Declan should really start to keep his hands where it can be seen. I want to avoid having to send him to the hospital with a broken limb. I got a text from Carl to join in on his night out with Miguel, those two are getting closer than I would have imagined. Carl is stealing my friend away from me slowly. Which is why I would accept

Author's POVLeila couldn't believe her eyes, Kira had outdone herself this time. She had always known her friend would be useful when she needed her to be. However, she would have never imagined laying her hands on something as enormous as the picture in front of her. It was still so surreal even after staring at it consistently for two days. She had chosen to take her time to avoid Kira getting suspected by Elizabeth. That would be too messy for them to deal with. Running out of her room, Leila went straight to her father's study to print it out in hard copy. She grinned with delight at the sight. Elizabeth was definitely going to wet her pants by the time she was done with her. Getting herself ready to cause some chaos. As she drove out of the house, a message popped up on her phone from Elizabeth. Asking her to stay back from the meeting they were to hold on how to hasten up their plans to wipe out the Alpha's family and achieve their aim. A cynical laugh escaped Leila's lips,

Kira's POVWhatever it was that Leila did with the information I sent her, it did make her pleased. She had come around today to gift me a silver necklace that looked charming. I was truly surprised at the gesture. She shouldn't bother buying me gifts when she has plans to end my life. I wish I could tell that to her face. My heart raced when she volunteered to wear it on my neck. I could sense Amber mind linking me to slap her hands from my neck. I almost laughed out loudly, she undeniably has a way of baring her mind. Leila wouldn't be crazy enough to cause me any harm right here in my own guarded space. She grinned at me, sitting opposite me. We were sitted by the relaxing garden not far from the pack house gate. “It looks so beautiful on you. I knew it would fit you better.” I smiled tightly, “you have always had eyes for good things.” My eyes went to my phone, I had expected that I would get at least a call or text from Xander. But I didn't, he obviously still isn't pleased