Seraphine's schedule had been nothing short of overwhelming lately, her days packed so tight that even breathing room felt like a luxury she couldn't afford, and in the middle of all that chaos, it had unintentionally given Corvine the space he needed to focus on things she simply didn't have the time or energy to keep up with.
While she buried herself in work, building her company piece by piece and stretching herself thin trying to meet impossible timelines, Corvine had been moving in a different direction entirely, reaching out, reconnecting, and quietly weaving himself back into networks that stretched far beyond the city.
He didn't limit himself to just the centenary pack. Instead, he extended his reach to other packs he had built relationships with over time, tapping into old connections, reviving conversations that had long gone quiet.
And just like that, information started flowing.
