Chapter 30

Scott's POV

I stood at the edge of the clearing, watching the pathetic gathering of rebels with pure contempt. The fools thought they could challenge me—me, who had spent twelve f*****g years building this empire. The wind picked up, carrying their scents to me: fear, determination, and the unmistakable stench of silver poisoning still clinging to Kira.

Ryan approached, his footsteps nearly silent on the forest floor. "Positions secured, Alpha. We have men surrounding the entire clearing."

"Good." I fingered the ceremonial dagger in my pocket, feeling its ancient power. "And our friends to the east?"

"Four men tracking the human girl. She won't reach the Eastern Stone."

I smiled. "Perfect."

Everything was proceeding according to plan, despite the minor setbacks. I'd hoped to eliminate Kira befor……