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Criseda’s POV As I tiptoed to Alpha Kael’s door like a woman in fear, my heart raced from the plan I was about to set in motion. I could feel the weight of the vial hidden beneath my clothes, nestled close to my chest. The potion Alpha Luther had given me, one that would make him drowsy enough to fall into a deep sleep. I didn’t need him to love me, not anymore. I needed something more tangible, more permanent: a claim. And tonight, I will secure it. I knocked lightly on the door, just enough to make my presence known. “Alpha Karl?” I called softly, my voice trembling ever so slightly. He would think it was nerves from the war, that I was scared and needed comfort. That was the plan. No answer. Of course. Kael had been avoiding me for days, as he always did. But tonight, he would hav