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Chapter 11: Denial
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2026-03-01 23:43:28
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SOLD TO THE ALPHA KING Chapter 92
Declan's POV“The coordinates, Declan. I have them.” Bailey’s voice cut through the hum of the secure connection. She stood opposite me, eyes fixed on the small, battered tablet clutched in her hands, her brow furrowed in concentration. My heart hammered against my ribs, a dull, insistent drum. This was it. The real lead.“Send them,” I ordered, my voice rougher than I intended. The line beeped, a sharp digital chirp, and my own console blinked, displaying a string of numbers and letters. “Got it.” I didn't waste another second. My fingers flew across the comm panel, establishing a new link. It rang twice before Rider’s gruff voice filled the speaker.“Declan. Status.”“Rider, I have coordinates. From Bailey.
SOLD TO THE ALPHA KING Chapter 91
Bailey's POVI watched the gate swing inward, a low groan of metal against metal. Sera stood on the other side, not waiting for the guard to escort her. I don’t know why, but I had a feeling she needed to be let in personally. She’d helped us once before, a genuine act of good faith, and I felt like she deserved something more than being left to cool her heels in the gatehouse.She looked different. Sharper, somehow, but not in a good way. The last time I saw her, she was all sleek lines and perfect composure, every hair in place, every word measured. Now, her dark hair was disheveled, strands escaping the braid she usually kept so tight. There were smudges under her eyes, deep and bruised, and her clothes, while still expensive, looked like she’d slept in them. She carried a frantic energy that made my own ne
SOLD TO THE ALPHA KING Chapter 90
Bailey's POVI watched them leave, the way I had watched Voss’s convoy depart so many weeks ago. The pre-dawn chilled the windowpane beneath my fingertips. This time, the feeling in my gut was a cold, sharp blade, not the blunt relief I’d felt before. Then, I’d watched something threatening depart. This morning, I watched something I loved move toward danger, and the distinction clawed at my throat.Declan found me there, a silent sentinel by my side. He didn’t speak, just stood, a comfortable weight, until the distant clang of the gate closing echoed faintly through the quiet house.“They are the two best wolves in four territories,” he said, his voice deep and steady. “They will find him.”
SOLD TO THE ALPHA KING Chapter 89
Declan's POVThe first sliver of dawn was just bleeding into the sky, painting the eastern horizon in bruised purples and grays when Rider called us together. He didn't need to say anything; the taut line of his shoulders, the hard set of his jaw, they spoke louder than any shout. He held a crumpled piece of paper, too small for a formal message, too precise for a random note. My stomach clenched. How many messages had started our worst days?He smoothed the paper on the worn table in the war room, pushing it towards us. Raven leaned over it first, his eyes scanning the elegant script. I could feel the tension radiating off him. Then it was my turn.I read it once, quickly, my mind already trying to dissect the meaning. "They have watched him for a long time. They do n
SOLD TO THE ALPHA KING Chapter 88
Rider's POVSleep was a luxury I couldn’t afford. Not tonight. I sat in the worn leather armchair by the window, the soft light of the moon painting the room in shades of silver and gray, and watched Bailey sleep in our bed. Her breathing was even, peaceful. I wished I could join her in that oblivion, but my mind was a whirlwind of connections, a web I’d meticulously been weaving in the darkness of the hours since I'd left Sol.Voss arranging the sale. The forged paperwork. Maren’s manipulations. Sol’s desperate warnings. Lia’s brutal honesty. The rogue faction’s relentless pursuit. Callum, missing, vanished without a trace after hinting at something bigger. Every single thread, every single threat, coiled back to her. Not the pack. Not my brothers. Not even the general concept of the Thorne bloodl
SOLD TO THE ALPHA KING Chapter 87
Bailey's POVA knock came at my door, soft enough not to startle but firm enough to demand attention. I was still shaky from the infirmary, from the sudden rush of information and the weight of what it meant. My hand went to my still-flat belly, a protective instinct already taking root. “Come in,” I called, my voice a little hoarse.Raven pushed the door open, his usual stoicism creased by a rare, troubled frown. He didn't waste time with pleasantries, which I appreciated. I preferred the direct approach, especially now. I would rather hear it from him, unfiltered, than piece together whispers and half-truths from the other guards.He closed the door behind him and moved to stand in front of me as I sat braced on the edge of the bed. “They came for y
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