Hannah stood in front of the large mirror in her room, her reflection glowing with satisfaction. The corners of her lips curled upward in a sly smile. Everything was falling into place. The plan she had meticulously crafted over the years was finally bearing fruit. The council had supported her without question, the pack had begun to see her in a new light, and most importantly, she had Jeffrey’s attention.
Her heart fluttered at the thought of him—the Alpha she had always admired from a distance. For years, she had been cast out, banished from the pack because of a misunderstanding, because they couldn’t see how worthy she was. Now, they were starting to see her potential. The rogue attack had been perfectly timed, orchestrated by her own hand, and her dramatic intervention in saving Jef
