Se connecterThe next morning started with chaos.
I was having breakfast with Maya and Dax when a commotion erupted in the main hall. Raised voices. The sound of furniture scraping. Then the distinctive growl of an Alpha asserting dominance.
“Stay here,” I told Maya, already moving toward the noise.
“Not a chance,” she said, following anyway.
A crowd had gathered in a circle. At the centre stood two wolves. Kaden and another Alpha I didn’t recognise. Both were radiating power, their Alpha presences clashing in the air.
“This is neutral ground,” the other Alpha was saying. His voice was deep and rough. “You have no authority to make demands here, Nightshade.”
“I’m not making demands. I’m requesting information.” Kaden’s tone was strained but controlled. “About wolves who might have passed through your territory nine months ago.”
“You mean the girl you publicly rejected? The one you’re so desperate to find now?” The Alpha laughed mockingly. “Why should I tell you anything? Maybe I like watching you suffer.”
Kaden’s control snapped. He lunged at the other Alpha, shifting partially. His eyes glowed amber, his teeth elongating.
Several other Alphas moved to intervene, but I was faster.
“Enough!” My voice cracked through the hall like thunder.
Silver light exploded from me, bright and commanding. Both Alphas froze, unable to move against my dominance. The entire room went silent.
I walked into the circle, aware of every eye on me. “This is neutral ground, as Alpha Reed said. Fighting here is forbidden by Summit law. Both of you know this.”
Kaden stared at me, still caught in my power. “Aria, I…”
“Alpha Aria,” I corrected coldly. “And you’ll address me properly or not at all.”
His face crumbled, but I didn’t let myself feel sorry for him. I turned to Alpha Reed.
“Whatever personal issues you have with Alpha Kaden are your business. But don’t use them to break Summit rules. The Council won’t look kindly on it.”
Reed’s eyes narrowed, assessing me. Then he nodded slowly. “You’re right. My apologies, Alpha Aria. I let my temper get the better of me.”
I released my power, letting both Alphas move again. The crowd began to disperse, disappointed there wouldn’t be a real fight.
Kaden reached for my arm. “Please. Can we…”
I stepped back, avoiding his touch. “No. We can’t.”
“You used your Alpha dominance on me.” His voice was hurt. Confused. “You’ve never done that before.”
“I’ve never been your Alpha before. We’re equals now, Kaden. You don’t get special treatment.” I started to walk away.
“Wait.” His desperation was clear. “Just tell me one thing. Are you happy? Without me?”
The question stopped me. I turned to face him fully.
“Yes,” I said simply. “I am.”
It wasn’t entirely true. But it wasn’t entirely false either. I had found purpose. Pride. Power. Things that made life worth living even without him.
I left before he could respond. Before I could see the pain my words caused. Before I could start doubting myself.
“That was intense,” Maya said when we were back in our room. “You basically made two Alphas submit to you in front of everyone.”
“I stopped a fight. That’s all.” But my hands were shaking. “Is he following me?”
Dax checked the hallway. “No. He’s still standing where you left him.”
Good. I needed space. Time to think.
A knock came an hour later. I opened it to find Alpha Catherine standing there with an older man I recognised from the Council.
“Alpha Aria, this is Council Elder Marcus. He’d like to speak with you.”
My stomach tightened. Had I broken some rule? Overstepped by interfering in the fight?
“Come in,” I said, trying not to sound nervous.
Elder Marcus entered slowly, studying me with sharp eyes. “I saw what you did this morning. Impressive display of power.”
“I was just trying to prevent a fight, sir.”
“You did more than that. You dominated two established Alphas simultaneously. Made them submit without even touching them.” He sat in the chair I offered. “That level of power is rare. Especially in someone so young.”
“Is there a problem?”
“No. The opposite, actually.” He leaned forward. “The Council has been watching you since you took over Crescent Ridge. Your methods. Your leadership style. We’re impressed.”
“Thank you?” I wasn’t sure where this was going.
“There’s a situation. A pack about two territories from yours. They’ve been having problems with their Alpha. He’s cruel. Abusive to the lower-ranked wolves. Several have tried to escape and been killed as examples.”
My blood ran cold. “That’s horrible.”
“It is. And it’s against the pack law. But the Alpha in question, Victor Kane, is powerful. Well connected. No one wants to challenge him directly.”
“What does this have to do with me?”
“We want you to investigate. Officially. On behalf of the Council.” Elder Marcus pulled out papers. “If you find evidence of abuse, you’ll have Council authority to remove him from power.”
“Me? But I’m barely an Alpha myself. Surely there are more experienced…”
“More experienced Alphas who have political ties to Kane. Who won’t act because it might cost them alliances?” He set the papers on the table. “You’re new. Unknown. You have no reason to protect him. And you clearly care about justice.”
I picked up the papers, scanning them. This was huge. A Council-sanctioned investigation. If I succeeded, Crescent Ridge would gain significant status. If I failed, I’d look weak and foolish.
“When would I start?”
“After the Summit. You’d have two weeks to gather evidence and report back.” Elder Marcus stood. “Think about it. Let me know tomorrow.”
After he left, I sat in silence. This was an opportunity and a danger mixed together.
“You should do it,” Maya said firmly. “This is exactly the kind of thing you care about. Protecting the weak. Standing up to bullies.”
“It’s also risky. If this Alpha Victor is as powerful as Elder Marcus says, going after him could make enemies.”
“You’ve never been afraid of making the right enemies.” Dax crossed his arms. “Besides, having Council backing means something. Other Alphas will take you seriously.”
They were right. This was exactly the kind of Alpha I wanted to be. Someone who stood up for those who couldn’t protect themselves.
“I’ll do it,” I decided. “I’ll tell Elder Marcus tomorrow.”
That evening, there was a formal dinner. All the Alphas dressed in their best, making alliances and deals over expensive food and wine.
I wore a deep blue dress that Maya had packed. Simple but elegant. My silver hair was pulled back, showing my face clearly.
Kaden was there with Seraphina. She looked stunning in a red dress that probably cost more than my entire wardrobe. She kept touching Kaden possessively, marking her territory.
But Kaden’s eyes were on me. Always on me.
I pretended not to notice. Focused on conversations with other Alphas. Alpha Catherine introduced me to several influential leaders. They asked about Crescent Ridge, about my plans, about the Silver Moon bloodline.
“Your parents were good people,” one older Alpha said. “I knew them before they were killed. They would be proud of what you’ve become.”
The words hit harder than expected. “You knew them?”
“I was young then, but yes. They had vision. Wanted to change how packs operated. Make things fairer for everyone, not just the strong.” He smiled sadly. “They died for that vision. Maybe you can achieve what they couldn’t.”
After dinner, I stepped onto a balcony for air. The night was beautiful. Stars filled the sky, the moon nearly full.
“Aria.”
I closed my eyes. Of course, he’d followed me out here.
“Don’t,” I said without turning around. “Just don’t.”
“I need you to know the truth. About what happened.” Kaden moved closer but didn’t touch me. “My father lied to me. Manipulated everything. He made me believe that choosing you would destroy the pack. That I’d end up like my uncle, dead because I was weak.”
“I know. Elder Thorne told me.” I finally turned to face him. “But knowing you were manipulated doesn’t change what you did. You rejected me in front of everyone. You married her. You chose duty over me.”
“I was wrong.” His voice broke. “I know that now. I’ve known it every single day since you left.”
“Good. I hope it haunts you.” The words were harsh but honest. “I hope you think about it every time you look at your wife. Every time you decide Alpha. I hope you never forget what you threw away.”
Tears ran down his face. “I deserve that. I deserve your hate. But Aria, please believe me. I love you. I never stopped. And if I could go back—”
“But you can’t.” I stepped closer, needing him to really hear this. “You can’t go back. You can’t undo it. And even if you could, how do I know you wouldn’t make the same choice again? How do I trust you when it gets hard?”
“I’d choose differently. I swear I would.”
“Maybe. Or maybe you’d just find another reason to pick duty over love.” I wiped my own tears away angrily. “I’m not that girl anymore, Kaden. The one who would take any scraps of affection you’d give. I’m worth more than that now.”
“You were always worth more than that.”
“Then why didn’t you treat me like it?”
He had no answer. Because there was no good answer.
I walked past him, back toward the safety of the crowd.
Behind me, I heard him whisper, “I’m so sorry.”
“So am I,” I said without stopping. “Sorry it took losing you to find myself.“
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