POV: Tobias I was buried in paperwork, trying to finalize the legal integration of the Red River trade routes, when my tracking screen flashed red. I sat up straight immediately. That alert never went off for nothing. I pulled the screen closer, scanning through the data fast. A secure report blinked at me, and my stomach turned the second I read it. Three names flagged under known associates of Eric's old circle. Survivors. From the southern purge we thought we'd cleaned out completely. "No," I muttered, scrolling further. "No, no, no." But there it was, clear as day. They'd tracked Valerie all the way to the capital. I felt my jaw tighten, that old enforcer instinct kicking in before I could even process the fear underneath it. I pulled up the security footage from the outer walls and watched three wolves moving along the perimeter, slow, careful, patrolling like they were waiting for the right moment. This wasn't a coincidence. This was revenge. I didn't waste anothe
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