Chapter 102 Burn It All
Leslie’s POV
The second I hung up the phone, the rage in my chest red like wildfire, threatening to consume me from the inside out.
Liana’s fake little performance, Kirby’s blind, baseless usations–now even the damn reporters had the audacity to camp outside my front door? Did they really think the Queen of Rogue Pack was someone to push around?
The moment I stepped out of the gates, a blinding wall of shing lights and phones surged toward me like a tidal wave, stabbing at my eyes.
They swarmed in on all sides, microphones practically shoved into my face. The questions came fast and sharp, slicing through the air like knives.
“Princess Leslie, is the rumor about Kirby and Liana true?”
“Sources say Liana’s car ident was your doing. Care toment?”
“Did you hire someone to kill her?”
I was being pushed back step by step. My hands curled into fists, fury bubbling up, ready to explode–when suddenly, a strong arm wrapped around my waist and held me steady.
I looked up.
Carl.
His profile was as perfect as ever, chiseled and sharp. But his expression was anything but calm. Storm clouds brewed in his eyes, dark and violent.
“And which outlets do you all represent?”
His voice was cold enough to sting, cutting through the noise like a de. His gaze swept over the crowd with force that couldn’t be ignored.
The reporters hesitated, the tension breaking just a little. But one dumb rookie still had the guts to push forward.
“Princess Leslie–was the ident your fault or not?”
I let out augh, sharp and bitter.
“I’m not one of your little industry celebrities. I don’t owe you answers to your garbage questions. And if you block me again, next time I won’t just use words.”
I paused, took a breath, then looked them all straight in the eye.
“And whatever mess Kirby and Liana are caught up in, don’t drag me into it. Trying to ride my spotlight? Dream on.”
I pushed past Carl and walked away without looking back. Behind me, the crowd exploded with noise, but I didn’t hear a single word of it.
06:32 <b>Wed</b><b>, </b><b>17 </b>Septe
Chapter 102 Bum it All
Back at home, the anger still hadn’t left my chest. All I could see in my mind were those smug questions, that pathetic girl’s face.
Right in front of Carl. I pulled out my phone and called Michael–our Pack’s top hacker.
“Michael. I don’t care what it costs. I want three straight days of trending topics. First one has to be this
-Fuck Kirby and Liana.”
I bit the words out through my teeth, rage unfiltered.
This time. I was going to make damn sure they understood what it cost to piss off the Queen of Rogue Pack.
Kirby’s POV
The atmosphere in the office was heavy, like the air right before a thunderstorm. It pressed down on everything.
I stared at the screen, at the zing red headline on thework’s trending board. My face had gonepletely dark.
The top story screamed like a de aimed straight at me.
“F*ck Kirby and Liana”
She’d written it loud. Clear. Uncensored. Her name attached to it.
And thements below? They made it even worse.
This is the queen’s revenge!”
“Scumbag couple go to hell! All hail Queen Leslie!”
“Leslie, focus on your empire. Men aren’t worth it!”
Every post was a punch to the face. Every sentence a reminder of just how far my Pack’s image had fallen.
My Wolf growled deep inside me, furious, unstable. Rage poured through my veins likeva.
Leslie.
She’d dared to humiliate me in front of the world. Dared to drag down the entire Icefang Pack like it was nothing.
“Mr. Kirby…”
Mch’s voice trembled as he stood beside me.
“The bacsh is starting to affect our Pack’s stock. If we don’t respond soon, the Alphas and elders will demand answers.”
My fists clenched tight, knuckles cracking. I fought back the urge to flip the entire desk.
“Find out who sent those reporters after Leslie.”
The words came out through my teeth, cold and sharp.
Chapter 702 Burn It All
Mch swallowed hard.
“It… it was Miss Slyvana…”
“Get her in here. Now.”
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