Chapter 149: The Luna’s Retribution
Chapter 149: The Luna’s Retribution
(Olivia’s POV)
Connor Rivers quickly approached me, his ice–blue eyes filled with concern as his wolf stirred protectively beneath his skin. “Livvy, are you alright?”
I could smell his familiar scent on the wind. He must have followed my trail from the police station.
“I went to Ravenwood Police Station to inquire about Grace’s k********g case, Connor explained, his voice tight with worry. “Detective James Parker mentioned you had just been there. I followed your scent through. Harbor City’s streets.”
His protective instincts were flaring again. The same possessive behavior that had driven me away from him in the first place.
“Before long, I spotted you and heard this woman spewing vile curses,” Connor continued, his gaze shifting to Miranda Cole with dangerous coldness.
Miranda was still cowering on the ground where I had left her. Her face bore the red mark of my slap.
Connor gave a sharp look to Marcus Shaw. The enforcer immediately stepped forward to restrain Miranda more securely.
“Another one of Cassandra’s fanatical supporters,” Connor observed, his voice carrying Alpha authority. “Just like Gerald Hayes who attempted the acid attack.”
Connor’s ice–blue eyes revealed a dangerous coldness as his Alpha aura swept over the kneeling fanatic like a blade of winter wind. His presence was so commanding that one look made Miranda shudder with primal
fear.
The obsessed fan instantly felt her wolf cower in submission. Cold sweat dripped from her forehead as she realized what kind of powerful werewolf was protecting me.
What kind of powerful werewolf is protecting this lawyer? Why does she have Alpha–level bodyguards? Miranda was now completely stripped of her previous arrogance. She knelt on the ground, apologizing and begging for mercy with obvious terror.
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry, I was wrong. Please, forgive me…”
I narrowed my amber eyes slightly, clearly dissatisfied with Miranda’s pathetic apology. Her terror wasn’t enough to satisfy my wolf’s demand for justice.
The fanatic secretly raised her head to glance at me. Seeing my face as cold as winter moonlight, her heart
sank.
Her body couldn’t help but tremble under my dominant displeasure. She immediately prostrated herself before me, her forehead hitting the pavement.
“Please, spare me, I really know I was wrong, I will never dare again, sob sob sob…”
The woman’s forehead struck the ground with repeated “bang, bang, bang” sounds. Blood began to seep
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from the small cuts on her skin.
After a while, I coldly commanded, “Call the territory enforcement.”
This was already the second case of a fanatical follower causing trouble. I did not intend to let it pass so
easily.
These obsessed fans were both adults and knew what they were doing. They had to pay the price for their actions against a Winters pack member.
Miranda’s face turned pale when she heard that the pack authorities were going to be called. “No, don’t call them, I really won’t dare again, please spare me!”
I ignored her desperate pleas. One of Connor’s enforcers took out his phone and contacted the territorial patrol.
“You-“I pointed to Jackson Harris, “Record everything when the authorities arrive.”
The enforcer looked instinctively at Connor Rivers for confirmation. The habit of following pack hierarchy was deeply ingrained.
Connor nodded slightly. Jackson respectfully said, “Understood, Miss Winters.”
The pack patrol arrived quickly. Jackson recorded the entire process as I had requested, documenting Miranda’s arrest for harassment of a prominent pack member.
“Livvy, you should take bodyguards with you when you go out recently, it’s too dangerous,” Connor said, his eyes full of worry as his protective instincts flared.
My lips curved in a cold smile, my eyes icy. “That’s not your concern.”
I continued walking forward, and Connor followed despite my dismissal. His persistence was becoming irritating.
I ignored Connor’s presence and walked straight to the Registry Office Parking Lot not far away. I had parked my modest BMW sedan there when I went to the police station earlier.
Opening the door, getting in the car, and closing the door were all done in one fluid motion. Connor was shut out of the vehicle.
I started the car and sped away, leaving the Alpha standing alone in the moonlight. Returning to my apartment in Moonlight Gardens, I took out my phone and reviewed the video taken by Jackson Harris. The footage was perfect evidence of Cassandra’s influence over her fanatical followers.
“Heh, you like to use social media to distort the truth and guide fans to cyberbully me, right?” I curled a cold. smile at the corner of my lips, my wolf’s cunning nature surfacing.
“Cassandra Evans, when you orchestrated this campaign, did you ever think that you would face retaliation from the Winters bloodline?”
(Third Person’s POV)
The next day, Cassandra Evans was trending again on Howlr, the werewolf social media platform. Not only was she trending, but she also had three entries.
However, none of these three trending topics were in her favor.
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“#Reversal! Cassandra Evans is the real homewrecker #Cassandra Evans guides fans to cause offline trouble
#Cassandra Evans fake socialite”
Each of these three trending topics contained damning evidence that would destroy her reputation within
werewolf society.
The Howlr post exposing Cassandra as a homewrecker contained chat records between her and Ethan Grey when she first returned from overseas. The messages showed her provoking Ethan’s girlfriend, Olivia Winters.
The top comment on that post was from someone claiming to know Cassandra in real life within Harbor City’s werewolf circles.
[She is the homewrecker. Ethan had not broken up with his current girlfriend when she returned to the territory. Everyone in our pack circles knew about it.]
Many werewolves passionately condemned her behavior. Of course, some fans defended her, arguing that the chat records were fabricated.
The second Howlr topic, which claimed that Cassandra guided fans to cause trouble, contained videos of Gerald Hayes who attempted the acid attack and Miranda Cole who harassed Olivia being arrested by pack
authorities.
The territorial patrol also issued an official report explaining the situation. It clearly mentioned that Gerald Hayes was resentful because Cassandra’s social media account was temporarily suspended.
He had been charged with attempted assault with a dangerous substance. It also stated that Miranda Cole had been instigated by Cassandra to harass a prominent pack member and had been detained for fifteen
days.
With videos, photos, and official pack reports, this evidence definitively exposed Cassandra’s role in orchestrating the harassment campaign. The comment section was filled with outraged werewolves demanding pack justice.
The last trending topic revealed Cassandra’s true background within werewolf society. She was not a socialite from a wealthy pack family at all.
Her family’s Moonweave Textiles was only at the level of a small struggling business. She had interfered in Ethan and Olivia’s relationship for financial gain.
Those designer accessories were all gifts she obtained by seducing Ethan Grey.
In the comment section of this post, someone revealed that Olivia was the real pack heiress. Someone posted photos of Olivia at the Winters Family Estate gatherings.
There were also photos of her driving her Glacier Blue Bentley and having afternoon tea at five–star establishments.
[Funny, as an insider, I’m here to reveal the truth. The Lawyer Winters you’re talking about is the real heiress from a prestigious werewolf bloodline. Her family has an estate, countless luxury vehicles and possessions. Cassandra Evans doesn’t even qualify to be in the same territory.]
[A minor internet personality dares to challenge the reputation of the Winters pack heiress in Riverdale, she is really foolish and malicious.]/
[Cassandra’s obsessed fans, your idol is not worthy of carrying shoes for the Winters family daughter.]
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For a time, online public opinion within werewolf society completely reversed.
Cassandra scrolled through post after post on Howlr, her features twisted with rage. She slammed her phone onto the ground and screamed in fury.
“That b***h!”
(Connor’s POV)
At Shadow Den, my secret facility, in a tightly sealed interrogation room, Gerald Hayes was bound to a
silver–reinforced restraint chair.
Dominic Reeves, wearing protective gloves, held a vial of diluted wolfsbane solution in his hand. He looked at the would–be attacker with cold interest.
“You like using dangerous substances against pack members, don’t you?”
Gerald’s eyes were full of panic behind his glasses. His face was pale with terror as the wolfsbane’s proximity
weakened his wolf.
He stammered: “No… I… I don’t like it… please… please don’t…”
Dominic’s eyes gleamed with predatory satisfaction, his smile sinister as his own wolf reveled in dispensing pack justice.
“Let’s see how you enjoy being on the receiving end of your own methods…”
“Ahhhh-”
“Help, help-”
Gerald’s screams echoed through the soundproof chamber. But the more Dominic listened, the more satisfied he became with delivering appropriate retribution.
“Tsk, tsk, compared to the concentrated acid you intended for Miss Winters, this diluted wolfsbane solution is quite merciful.”
Although the solution was diluted, it still caused burning pain where it touched skin. Gerald’s face was marked by small burns from the wolfsbane, leaving him looking terrified and broken.
“Ahhhh-” Gerald howled in agony, “Kill me, kill me! You might as well end it quickly!”
Dominic sneered, his wolf enjoying the justice being served. “A quick death? Do you deserve such mercy after threatening a Winters pack member?”
With that, he used a dropper to apply more of the solution to Gerald’s hand. “It’s much more educational to proceed slowly and let you contemplate your crimes against werewolf society…
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