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Chapter 22

مؤلف: Stone Heart
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Alpha Ethan's POV

The bar smelled of old oak, whiskey, and stale victories. The kind of place where men came to forget the things they could not outrun. I sat at the counter, fingers curled loosely around my glass, watching the amber liquid sway as I turned it slowly. Beta Edmon sat beside me, far too relaxed for someone who knew exactly how to press my buttons.

He took a sip of his drink, then glanced at me sideways. “I heard something today,” he said casually.

I did not look at him. “You usually do.”

He chuckled. “Your ex wife. Dr. Kahlia. She’s been assigned as the physical therapist for Alpha Jaron.”

The glass stopped moving.

For a second, the noise of the bar faded into a dull hum, as if the world itself had leaned in to hear my response. Jaron. Of all names. Of all possible Alphas in all possible territories.

“That’s none of my concern,” I said, though the words felt rehearsed even to my own ears.

Edmon raised an eyebrow. “Really? Because last I checked, Jaron is not just any Al
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    I froze.He had said I was “distracting,” and for a moment, neither of us moved. The word hovered between us like something forbidden, sharp enough to slice through the tension we had been drowning in.I inhaled slowly, forcing myself to focus. Focus on anything except the burn in my cheeks or the heavy silence wrapping around us.“I think,” I said, turning away before I reacted stupidly, “we better start the session instead of arguing about nonsense.”He did not immediately respond. I heard the faint creak of his wheelchair, the soft shift of his weight, and I could feel his stare drilling into my back.Finally, he spoke, voice deep and controlled.“Fine. If you insist.”Even in agreement, he sounded dominant and commanding, like the air itself obeyed him. I took a deep breath, centering myself before facing him again.“Let’s begin,” I said in the most professional tone I could manage.He nodded once, sharp and precise, and the argument dissolved into something quieter but no less in

  • The Alpha Biker's Healer   Chapter 35

    Alpha Jaron’s wheelchair cut through the training yard with a low scrape, the kind that warned everyone to move before he even said a word. Warriors straightened. Conversations died instantly. And then his cold, storm-colored eyes locked on me, no, on the space where Daniel had hugged me moments ago.His voice struck first, sharp and cutting.“So this is what you do in my pack?” Jaron’s tone dropped into a low growl, steeped in dominance. “Cling to my beta like some desperate little flirt?”My spine snapped straight. “Excuse me?”He didn’t blink. Didn’t waver. His jaw flexed hard enough that the muscles stood out like stone beneath his skin.“You heard me,” he said, voice dark and commanding. “I come out here to oversee training and I find you—” his eyes flicked down my body and back up, cold and judgmental “—pressing yourself on him.”My blood boiled instantly. “I was not flirting.”“Looked like flirting to me,” he countered, voice deep and merciless. “A healer clinging to a man like

  • The Alpha Biker's Healer   Chapter 34

    KHALIA'S POVMorning light seeped through the curtains in soft, muted gold, warming the corners of the room as it brushed gently against my skin. My entire body felt heavy and sore, my hands most of all.The hours I spent treating the pack last night left a deep ache in my bones, the kind of exhaustion sleep could not fully mend. I forced my stiff limbs to move and pushed myself upright, feeling fatigue settle in my chest like a second heartbeat.I stretched carefully, rolling my shoulders before heading to the shower.The moment the warm water hit my skin, a slow sigh escaped me. It felt like a quiet embrace, gentle enough to ease the tightness in my muscles and strong enough to wash away the lingering scent of herbs, blood, and healing salves.I let the water run over me longer than necessary, closing my eyes as memories of last night’s chaos flickered behind them. Warriors lined up with burns, broken bones, torn skin, exhaustion on their faces and worry in their eyes. And I treated

  • The Alpha Biker's Healer   Chapter 33

    Every warrior in the healing wing froze. Hands stopped mid-motion. Conversations died mid-breath. Even the sound of dripping antiseptic seemed to pause as all attention turned to me.Dr. Ford looked over her shoulder, strands of her hair catching the faint light. She didn’t rush. She didn’t flinch. She didn’t even straighten immediately. She simply finished tying the final knot in Damon’s bandage, adjusted the wrap with careful fingers, and then rose to her full height.She stepped closer.Calm. Measured. Fearless.Just like earlier.“Alpha Jaron,” she said, voice steady as stone warmed by sunlight. “I apologize if I insisted on threatening your pack. I only want the best for them. I care for them.”The gall of her. The audacity. The confidence.The wing watched, breaths held. They expected me to snap, to seize control, to remind her and them who ruled here.Instead, something inside me coiled tight, irritation blending with something sharper. Something I wouldn’t name.I pushed the w

  • The Alpha Biker's Healer   Chapter 32

    ALPHA JARON'S POVThe wheels of my chair hummed over the stone path as I moved toward the garden. I needed air, space to think, anything to quiet the echo of her voice in my head.“Speak harshly to me and I will leave.”A threat. A line drawn. And I, Alpha of this pack, had stopped myself. Damn her.The garden was quiet, the wind rustling the leaves, the scent of herbs thick in the air. I was halfway down the path when whispers drifted toward me, soft but cutting.“She didn’t even fear him,” one voice said.“She actually told him off,” another added.“First time I’ve seen Alpha Jaron yield,” a third murmured.“Was it something else?”My hands tightened on the wheels. They were talking about me, about her. And they were right. I had stopped. I had let her speak. I had let her stay.Worse, I wanted her to stay. I didn’t know why, and that made it worse.A rough, bitter laugh cut through the air.“Ah, so the Alpha isn’t invincible after all,” someone said.I spun the chair toward the sou

  • The Alpha Biker's Healer   Chapter 31

    His jaw tightened, the muscles in his neck flexing as if I had struck him physically. “How dare you say that about my father,” he growled, the raw authority of his voice vibrating across the training ground.Every warrior froze mid-motion, eyes darting between us, sensing the storm rising.“I’m just telling what I observe,” I replied, meeting his gaze without flinching. “You are just like him!""And why can you say that, huh? You don’t even know him!”His face twisted, a dangerous mix of fury and disbelief, and I felt the weight of every eye on us, waiting to see if I’d break, if the Alpha would crush me under his wrath. But I refused.“It doesn’t matter anymore,” I continued, letting my voice carry over the tense air.“What matters is that you can’t do to your pack what your father did to you. Everyone has a weakness. All of us have a weakness, and we should accept it. We should accept the fact that sometimes we need help.” My words sharpened, deliberately. “Even you, Alpha”The grow

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