Semua Bab Dumped My Unloyal Alpha: Bab 11 - Bab 20

The day of the Alpha meeting came sooner than I’d anticipated. I followed Yoan, but I didn't enter with her, leaving her to brave the tension of Alphas alone.There, she delivered her testimony, beseeching them to act quickly. Her Pack wasn’t the only one in jeopardy now, and all the beings in that room understood it.Allison told me what happened later. The Alphas were quick about it—they’d formed an investigation team to head out to the Griffyndor Pack. He also said that they’d spoken with the Betas of the missing Alphas, urging them to strengthen security in their territories. There was an escalating discomfort, a feeling that whatever mess was unspooling close to the Grimfur Pack wouldn’t be contained for much longer.When Yoan finally came out of the meeting she looked terrible — so pale and washed-out, as if the gravity of the whole thing had drained the light from her.“Are you alright?” I said, keeping my voice steady, careful not to let any sympathy escape.She weakly nodded

“Where is he?” My voice shattered into fragments of sound, blood cascading through my ears. Nathaniel glanced in my direction, an emotion flickering behind his eyes at my question. The inquiry appeared to rattle him to his quaking core."Malcolm...he was hurt in the process of saving me from the merciless chase of the Griffyndor Pack,” Nathaniel's voice came out thick and filled with remorse. He paused, composing himself before adding, “It was my folly. He did everything he could do to get me home safe, even putting himself in danger on my behalf.”The air around us filled with his words, the syllables aching to bring forth an apology that said everything and nothing.Nathaniel had been captive to the Griffyndor Pack a fact nobody outside their coven had known and one that was met in Malcolm with a surprising rush of sympathy.Even as Malcolm remained deeply resentful of his decades-old vendetta against Nathaniel, he couldn't bring himself to hate the man. In fact, Malcolm felt a str

Days later, the Black Widow group hosted a grand celebration to commemorate the mission's success. Alphas and members alike came together to bask in the joy of their achievement. With Emissary, let's savor the moment, exchanging laughter and looking forward to a serene, blossoming future - much like a vibrant flower field. For now, let's set aside the trials we've faced.The evening took an unexpected turn when Malcolm and Allison, caught up in the excitement, began arm-wrestling. The Alphas erupted into cheers, and their laughter resonated throughout the hall.My mother shot me a wry smile. “Boys will be boys, after all,” she said with a knowing glint in her eye. I laughed in agreement and drifted away from the Alphas’ contest, joining the other Lunas for a discreet chat.As I settled in among the betas, one of them posed the question, “Did you truly assist them, Luna?” I replied, “I did, Thalia. After all, retaliation only leads to more suffering. It's not the way to

I froze.Malcolm didn’t stop. He only pulled me closer, his voice low in my ear, “Don’t look back… or you’ll never leave.”I ignored Nathaniel’s words and got into car, upon our arrival at the Black Widow Pack, my mom greeted us with excitement. The wedding dress we'd ordered a few weeks ago had finally arrived, making her eyes gleam with joy. I nodded silently to hide my unease. My heart wasn't in the wedding arrangements, but I forced myself to plaster on a smile, accepting my mother's cheerful chatter about the dress, flowers, venue, and everything else.“Pumpkin, you're going to look absolutely stunning in this beautiful dress,” Mom murmured, gently brushing her fingers over the delicate light-blue Swarovski beads scattered across the gown. I gave a small, tight smile. “Mom, you're exaggerating.““Not exaggerating, that's fact,” she replied warmly, her eyes shining with pride. “You'll be breathtaking on your wedding day. I can't wait. Now come, sit down, darling, let's

“Malcolm,” I breathed, relief flooding me.My heart lifted as I saw Malcolm approach with steady, purposeful strides. He stopped in front of the porch, eyeing us both with a concerned expression. “Everything alright?““No way, didn’t you hear about the damaged plants?” Allison put his hands on his hips. “The plants are ruined and there’s a possibility that the food for your wedding ceremony will be reduced.”“So you're all worked up over this?” Malcolm crossed his arms, his voice calm but edged with dismissal. “Just crops?“Allison’s eyes widened in disbelief. “Just crops? This is our food supply for your wedding, Malcolm!” He didn’t flinch. “We have resources. If plants fail, we replace them.” His gaze shifted to me, dark and unreadable. “But if trust fails… that’s harder to grow back, right, mate?” “Yes, that's right, Malcolm,” I sighed and then looked at Dad. “Dad, I know you're very sensitive about Nathaniel and Yoan because they hurt me in the past, but even if you wan