Cecilia’s pov
Harper laughed, shaking her head at Nicole’s request. "Why are you so afraid of him? "
Nicole kept her head down, her cap shadowing her face. "I... I don’t know. He just makes me nervous. There’s something about him that feels... different from the rest of us."
"Fine. I’ll get rid of your big bad wolf," she promised with a gentle squeeze of Nicole’s shoulder.
When we returned inside, Harper casually mentioned that we were planning to explore the countryside, heavily implying that Alpha Sebastian could return to the farmhouse.
Alpha Sebastian checked his watch with calculated casualness. "Yes, I should be going."
As he stood up, he leaned close to me, his lips brushing against my ear.
I felt a shiver run down my spine, and my earlobe turned red from the unexpected intimacy.
Alpha Sebastian smiled and gently patted the top of my head. "I’ll see you later. Don’t get into too much trouble."
With that, he left, and I found myself watching his retreating figure until he was out of sight.
Once he was gone, Harper revealed that Nicole had discovered three suspicious locations that matched our description.
We immediately headed out.
On the way, Nicole sidled up to me, her eyes curious. "What did Alpha Sebastian whisper to you back there?"
I gave her a teasing smile, allowing a hint of coyness into my expression. "That’s between him and me. Do you really want to know?"
Nicole’s eyes widened in understanding. "Oh! He was being... romantic. Sorry, I shouldn’t have asked."
"It’s fine," I replied with a smile.
We visited two of the locations, but neither matched exactly what we were looking for. Something was always slightly off.
By six in the evening, we were heading to the third location, which was farther than the previous two.
As we drove, the weather changed dramatically.
The wind picked up suddenly, dragonflies flew low, and dark clouds gathered overhead. Within minutes, a heavy downpour reduced visibility to almost nothing.
I asked Tang to pull over to a small side road.
Through the curtain of rain, I spotted a flashy red Porsche Cayenne slowing down in the distance.
"That’s Cici’s car!" Harper exclaimed.
I looked in the direction she was pointing.
Sure enough, on another road there was an unmistakable red vehicle. "It really is her. What a coincidence."
Our exchange caught Nicole’s attention. Her expression turned to shock. "...You know Cici? You know the classmate I was talking about?"
Harper turned to face her. "At this point, I might as well be honest with you," she said gravely, dropping her pretense entirely. "I’m not Mason’s cousin. We’re like you - victims of Cici’s cruelty. We came here to find evidence of her murder."
Nicole’s eyes widened with surprise, but she quickly accepted this revelation. Looking at the red blur through the rain - like a pool of fresh blood - her eyes grew disturbingly empty and lifeless. "Yes, we have to catch her and bring her to justice."
As the rain gradually lessened, the red car sped up.
I instructed Tang to follow.
After trailing for a while, Tang observed, "This is heading toward our third location. I think we’re on the right track this time."
Neither Harper nor I responded. Nicole remained quiet as well. Levan seemed confused but kept his questions to himself.
My phone vibrated in my palm.
I didn’t check it immediately, waiting several minutes before looking at the screen.
It was a message from Luna Dora: Mrs. White’s mother had an old family home in the Boulder countryside. It was abandoned until a few years ago when Mrs. White suddenly decided to renovate it and bought a large piece of land around it to turn into an orchard.
Below the message was the orchard’s location.
I read it without responding, then put my phone away, watching as the sky darkened prematurely.
Author’s pov
On the highway, a black Rolls-Royce Ghoste cruised along.
Luna Dora and Alpha Xavier sat in the back seat.
"Why are we going to Boulder?" Alpha Xavier asked.
"Don’t ask now. You’ll understand when we get there," Luna Dora replied. "After tonight, our pack might return to its proper path."
Alpha Xavier thought for a moment before simply answering, "Alright."
Harper had already started recording video on her phone, capturing footage of pear trees, grape vines, and peach trees as they passed.
At last, the White women stopped.
Before them lay a large pond with a small mound of earth beside it. Wild flowers and grasses grew abundantly in the summer season. A small white house stood at the edge of the pond, surrounded by fruit trees.
The scene matched Cici’s description perfectly.
The only difference was that the pond wasn’t the oval shape they had seen along the way, but a perfect circle with a crescent-shaped piece of land in the middle, also covered with fruit trees.
Mrs. White entered the small house.
Moments later, the bodyguard brought out a long wooden plank and placed it between the shore and the island in the center of the pond.
The group hiding behind the house held their breath.
Mother and daughter walked across the plank. The bodyguard followed with a shovel and the suitcase.
Mrs. White pointed to a flat peach tree, instructing the bodyguard to dig.
Harper tightened her grip on her phone.
Just as they were about to capture crucial evidence, a voice came from behind them: "Why aren’t you all unconscious yet?"
The voice wasn’t loud, but it made everyone freeze.
Mrs. White suddenly stopped. "Who’s there?"
Cecilia’s group turned in shock to see who had spoken.
Nicole had removed her mask. Her scarred face looked even more terrifying in the dim light cast by the small house. Her expression was blank as she whispered, "I’m sorry."
One by one, Cecilia and the others began to lose consciousness.
"The mints... they’re... drugged," Tang managed to say before he too collapsed.
Cici returned to the house.
When she came around to the back, she saw the unconscious bodies and Nicole standing over them. Her expression shifted from surprise to excitement.
She burst into laughter. "Nicole, after all these years, you’re still the same dark, selfish, despicable person you’ve always been. You haven’t disappointed me at all."

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