Caden was clearly stunned, and I felt a sinking sensation in my heart as well. Did I hear that correctly? Richard was actually asking Caden to release Eleanor and Queenie? Had the Alpha forgotten how these two had harmed him? "Grandpa, why?" Caden's eyes were dark and troubled, his voice tinged with cold confusion. Richard sighed softly, "I am getting old, and I just want the family to reunite and live in peace. Since your mother and Queenie realize their mistakes, give them a chance to make amends." "Grandpa, why?" Caden pressed. "They tried to harm you with poison, didn't they? I've already detained them. That was the least ... " Mr. Richard's tone turned stern. "Caden, I know all that, but I am still the Alpha of the Eclipse Pack. I've made my decision—release them, no more discussion." Caden fell silent for a few moments before responding, "Fine." "That's all," Richard concluded and hung up. Caden looked up at me, his voice cold, "You heard it too. Grandpa has asked me to release my mother and Queenie." "Why?" I nodded, equally puzzled. Caden shook his head, a mix of frustration and disbelief in his expression. "I don't know why Grandpa suddenly changed his mind. He said he wanted to give my mother and Queenie a chance to make amends." Make amends? The thought seemed almost laughable. I could almost see Eleanor and Queenie's faces in my mind—if they truly had a conscience and knew repentance, they would not have attempted something as heinous as poisoning their own Alpha. Does Richard genuinely believe they will reform and alter their behavior? "Do you think they can really change?" I asked skeptically, a mocking smile playing on my lips. Caden's eyes darkened, a hint of icy resolve forming. "Whether I believe it or not, Grandpa is the Alpha, and I must follow his commands." "Aren't you worried they might try something again?" My heart clenched with concern.Caden's voice deepened, firm and decisive, "I won't give them another opportunity to harm us. I'll be watching them closely." I nodded, still mulling over the situation. It was hard to understand why Richard would suddenly want Caden to release these two. It seems unlike an Alpha of a pack to be so lenient. Could it be that with age, one's heart softens? However, since Caden has spoken, I could not argue further. After all, this is a matter for their pack. Wendy's POV: Decked out in my finest, I rode the elevator to the top floor and made my way directly to the CEO's office of the Wild Pack. I knocked and heard Michael's stern voice from within, "Come in." I entered, "Michael!" Michael looked up, surprised, "Wendy? What brings you here?" I twirled in front of him. "Michael, do I look beautiful today?" "Very beautiful," Michael's eyes softened slightly. I held my head high with pride. Tonight marks the fiftieth anniversary of the Wild Pack, and a grand celebration is planned. As the sole heiress of this group, I must be the most stunning woman at the banquet. However, I have an even more critical agenda for the evening. Tonight, I plan to seduce Caden and mate with him! I intend for him to mark me on my neck, binding him to me for life! For this occasion, I chose a spaghetti strap V-neck short dress that's both seductive and elegant—just the style Caden would appreciate. Tonight's plan is crucial; it must not fail!With a burst of excitement, I walked up and hugged Michael's neck. "Michael, will Caden be at the banquet tonight?" Michael looked down at me, his tone resigned, "He said he would be here yesterday." "Then he won't change his mind, right?" I asked, a hint of anxiety in my voice. If Caden decides not to come at the last minute, all my preparations would be wasted. Michael frowned slightly. "I can't say for sure, but he should be there." "Cyrus, could you give him a call to remind him?" I pleaded, clinging to Michael's arm and putting on my most charming act. "Wendy, haven't you given up on Caden yet?" Michael's expression tightened. "You've seen the recent uproar online. Caden has a fiancée and a first love; he's constantly caught between the two. Wendy, there are plenty of decent werewolves out there. Let me introduce you to some better prospects." "Michael, I only have eyes for him; you know that," I said, a slight frown forming on my face. "Besides, I just want to see him tonight. I'm not planning anything drastic. You wouldn't refuse just to make a phone call, would you?" Michael shook his head, resigned. He took out his phone, dialed Caden Holbrook's number, and put it on speaker. "Mr. Crawford, what's up?" came Caden's resonant voice through the phone. Michael cleared his throat, "Nothing major, just a reminder to not forget about the Wild Pack's 50th-anniversary banquet tonight. We're counting on your support." "All right, I'll be there on time," Caden responded. "Thank you," Michael ended the call and looked at me with a raised eyebrow. "Wendy, does that put your mind at ease?" "Thank you, Michael!" I exclaimed, beaming, and planted a quick kiss on his cheek. "I knew you always looked out for me the most!" With a bounce in my step, I left the CEO's office, my heart full of anticipation for the evening's festivities.