Alpha's Regret the Luna is Secret Heiress (by Sylvia) novel Chapter 210

Chapter 139: The Informa.

Chapter 139: The Informant’s Trail

Chapter 139: The Informant’s Trail

(Connor’s POV)

Olivia followed me to the local Ravenwood Police Station in a daze. Her amber eyes were vacant, still

processing the trauma of Frederick’s assault and Grace’s k********g.

The fluorescent lights cast harsh shadows across her bruised face. Every step seemed to require tremendous effort from my injured mate.

At the station, the officers‘ demeanor shifted dramatically once they learned my identity as Alpha of the Rivers pack. Their casual indifference transformed into respectful attention.

“Alpha Rivers, we’ll handle this matter with the utmost priority,” the lead officer assured me, his voice carrying the deference due to pack leadership.

I nodded curtly, my wolf still agitated from the failed rescue operation. The scent of Olivia’s blood and fear

clung to my clothes like a constant reminder of my failure.

During the questioning, I learned crucial information that made my blood run cold. The officer pulled me aside, speaking in low tones away from Olivia’s hearing.

“The caller was a male werewolf,” he informed me, consulting his notes. “We used technical means to trace

the call.”

My ice–blue eyes narrowed as suspicion crystallized into certainty. “Who was it?”

“Ethan Grey,” the officer replied, watching my expression carefully.

My jaw clenched as fury surged through my wolf. Ethan Grey had no business knowing about Olivia’s k********g, let alone her location in Cloudmere.

The officer continued, his voice dropping even lower. “The caller claimed his mate had been kidnapped to Cloudmere. He specifically mentioned that the kidnappers might be holding silver weapons.”

The specificity of that information sent ice through my veins. Only someone with inside knowledge could have provided such precise details.

I kept this revelation from Olivia, not wanting to burden her further while she was still in state couldn’t handle another betrayal right now.

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Soon, we finished making our statements. The bureaucratic process felt endless while Grace remained in Frederick’s clutches.

“You can go now,” an officer said, closing his notepad.

Olivia suddenly became exceptionally agitated, her composure finally cracking completely. She struggled to speak through her sobs, her voice breaking with desperation.

“Please, you have to save her!” she pleaded with the officer, clutching his sleeve. “The kidnapper is completely mad! Grace is only eight years old!”

Tears streamed down her face as she emphasized her deep affection for her half–sister. “She’s just a child! If

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she doesn’t come back, I… I don’t know what I’ll do!”

Her maternal instincts and pack bonds with Grace were driving her to the edge of hysteria. My wolf whined in sympathy, wanting to comfort her but knowing words were inadequate.

The officer’s expression softened with genuine sympathy. “Ma’am, I understand your distress. But the suspect crossed the territorial border by helicopter.”

He explained the jurisdictional complications with professional patience. “We’re contacting Blackmoor Territory authorities for assistance in apprehending him.”

“Since Cloudmere is near the border, and the kidnapper crossed into Blackmoor Territory, we can only request assistance from their law enforcement.”

The bureaucratic limitations felt like chains around my throat. Every minute of delay meant more danger for

Grace.

After leaving the station, Olivia flew back to Riverdale with me on my private plane. The flight was tense,

filled with unspoken fears and growing suspicions.

During the flight, I told Olivia about Frederick’s conditions and my initial rescue plan. Her amber eyes blazed with anger as she processed the information.

“Could you have rescued Grace if someone hadn’t called the authorities?” she demanded, her voice sharp

with accusation.

I met her gaze directly, my wolf acknowledging the painful truth. “Yes. The plan would have worked.”

Xe replaced despair. “Who called them?”

Her hands clenched into fists as

“Ethan Grey,” I revealed, watching her reaction carefully.

Olivia frowned, genuine puzzlement replacing her anger. “But how did he know I was kidnapped? We rarely contact each other anymore.”

Her confusion was evident as she worked through the implications. “How could he possibly know I was taken to Cloudmere?”

“That’s exactly what I’m wondering,” I replied grimly. “It suggests a connection between him and Frederick’s people.”

My expression turned stern as the full scope of the betrayal became clear. “Only those who knew my plan knew you had been kidnapped in Cloudmere.”

The pieces were falling into place, painting a picture of treachery within our inner circle. Someone had leaked critical information to Ethan Grey.

At the Rivers Pack Mansion, Richard Winters waited anxiously, his face etched with worry and anger. The Alpha’s usual composure had cracked under the strain of his daughter’s k********g.

“Natalie fainted when she learned about Grace,” he informed us immediately. “She’s at the hospital now. The Rivers family gathered in the main hall, their relief at my safe return tempered by concern for Grace. Katherine Rivers looked particularly distressed, her maternal instincts activated by the threat to a pup. Eleanor Rivers approached with worried eyes. “Connor, thank the moon goddess you’re safe. But what about little Grace?”

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Upon seeing me return with Olivia, Richard immediately demanded answers. “What’s the situation? Where is my daughter?”

I offered a few words of comfort, but my mind was focused on more pressing matters. My ice–blue eyes

narrowed as I scrutinized everyone’s faces with Alpha intensity.

“Who leaked the news of Olivia’s k********g by Frederick Warner?” I asked, my voice carrying dangerous

undertones.

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