Semua Bab Rejected By MY Alpha ~ Claimed By His Beta: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Titan's POVThe door opened quietly, but her scent hit me like a slap. Lavender and a hint of old lies.Indira stood at the edge of the room, her hands twisted nervously in front of her. Her eyes, those same soft brown eyes that once held laughter and mischief were now rimmed with red. She looked like she hadn’t slept in days. Good. Neither had I.“Sit,” I said, my voice sharper than I intended. But I didn’t soften it.She lowered herself into the chair across from my desk like it was a courtroom bench. And maybe it was.I leaned back, folding my arms, eyes locked on hers. “Tell me the truth, Indira. All of it.”She blinked, swallowed hard. “Titan, I…whatever you’ve heard, I swear it’s not what you think.”“I think,” I said slowly, “that you were involved with Alan. I think you knew about what he did to Kari. I think you helped frame her.”“No!” she shot up, voice cracking, panic spilling out of her. “No, I didn’t! I swear to the moon, Titan, I didn’t know about Alan’s plans. I would

Kari’s POVThe sun burned gently above the Silver Moon pack as drums echoed down the streets. The annual military parade was in full swing. Warriors marched in neat lines, their silver and navy uniforms glinting proudly under the daylight. Children sat on their parents’ shoulders waving small flags, their laughter mixing with the strong rhythmic beat of the war drums.But none of it touched me.I stood by Viktor’s side near the stone fountain, clutching the news scroll that had nearly slipped from my trembling fingers when I first read it that morning.Crystal was arrested.My mind kept repeating the words, looping like a broken song. Crystal was arrested… for working with the BlackRiver pack.The same BlackRiver pack that abducted me. The same men who chained me to their underground cells, starved me, beat me, and left scars that still burned on cold nights.I looked up at Viktor. His strong jaw was tight, his hazel eyes scanning the crowd warily as if ready to fight anyone who came

Kari POVI sat on the cold steps outside my parents’ house, staring at the massive wooden door that refused to open for me. My fingers trembled as I held my phone to my chest, reading and rereading the last message I got from my father.“Go home, Kari. Your mother needs rest, not stress.”Stress. Was that what I had become to them? Just a source of stress?A lump formed in my throat, heavy and hard. Tears burned my eyes but I swallowed them back. I pressed my palm against the stone step, feeling its roughness bite into my skin. Maybe pain would keep me from crying. I blinked up at the clouded sky, feeling the breeze brush my face and hair.It was only yesterday that everything went silent after the explosion. At first, I thought it was thunder. I remembered freezing for a moment, my chest refusing to expand, as the ground shook beneath my feet. The smoke rising into the sky felt like a dream I couldn't wake up from. Later that evening, when I heard that the explosion was at the pack’s

Viktor's POV. For the last few weeks Kira has refused to talk much, isolating herself from the outside world. She barely communicated with me. Ever since she was denied access from seeing her family she totally zoned out. I can't seem to be able to do anything for her, she seems to be in her own world. There was still a tight curfew in the pack but things seemed to be going back to normal. The alpha place reported that it was an accident but something about everything feels off. The security around town has tightened which was a clear indication that something is happening or about to happen. I walked to the loving room only to see Kira zoned out and hung a movie in her usual position. She has refused to go to work for the last few days. Seemingly feeling too lazy. But her boss has been quite lenient and understanding but I know it's not for long. “I am going to work.” I said but only got a nod in response. This was it… everyday was the same thing, the same response. “Ki

Kari's POV The underground warehouse was colder than I expected. The air clung to my skin like damp wool, making me shiver beneath my hoodie. The dim lights flickered every few seconds, casting shadows that danced along the stone walls. Every sound felt louder in here. The soft scrape of my boots, the creak of the old hinges on the door I had just closed behind me, even my own breathing—it all echoed like a warning.I knew this was risky. Hell, it was outright stupid.If anyone caught me snooping around in the pack’s confidential archive—especially this restricted warehouse buried beneath the council wing—it wouldn’t be just a slap on the wrist. I could be exiled. Branded a traitor. And given everything that had happened with my father lately, I didn’t need another reason to be on the outs.But I couldn’t shake the feeling. That gut-deep knowing that something just wasn’t right.First the explosion… then that strange letter with the BlackRiver pack symbol... and the woman who looked s