Everything started five years ago. 

Elise Collins was framed, left everything behind, and ran away, never wanting to even take a glance at it again. However, news of her being pregnant spreads like a wildfire in the city, and her thought that someone will be able to help her, crumbles as everyone avoids her like she’s a curse.

In a snap, she had no place to return to. 

Defeated, she aspires to become stronger, and that happened when she came back five years later, already a top hacker.

As soon as Axel Carter knows it, the father of the child she gave birth to, he instantly chases her. Trapped in the hospital, he confronts her.

With those scarlet raging eyes, his teeth gnash. "Do you know the price of playing with me, woman?"

Mrs Alpha

"Good." Dad flares his nostrils, trying to compose himself. "To answer your question; no. None of you will be cavorting with humans or rogues. You will however, be placed somewhere within the eleven packs."

"The first month with one pack, and the second month with a separate pack. Ideally, we would like you to experience two lifestyles by the end of phase three. This will help you understand that the role of a fighter is universal. Although River Moon clearly separates its fighters to the rest of the pack, most of the other eleven have their fighters completing multiple responsibilities." Uncle Jerry walks towards the front of the crowd, joining Dad's side. "Only Midnight Fire and River Moon give their fighters a clearly segregated role."

Some of the recruits begin to whisper amongst themselves, and I can hear snippets of their conversation. Oddly, I feel rather proud to listen to them fangirl over Dante. "I wanna join Midnight Fire. They're such a cool pack."

Chapter 42-2