Semua Bab Claimed by My Bestie's Alpha Daddy: Bab 261 - Bab 270

The morning after the council dinner felt more like a hangover than a victory. Not from alcohol. Not from exhaustion. My thighs ached from how hard I'd squeezed them under the table, every nerve still buzzing from what Richard had done.He hadn’t looked at me once on the way back. Not in the elevato

Simon had sent a summons just after dawn. It had no preamble, no subject line, and only a single word in the body: "Urgent."The lab was cold when I arrived, harshly lit and sterile. Everything gleamed in stainless steel, as if the scent of antiseptic alone might scare the truth into surfacing. Rich

Liora’s office always smelled like lemon oil and ink. She was Richard’s personal accountant, a former Pack analyst who left the Council payroll years ago but still knew more about its backdoors than anyone on staff.The ledgers she handed me weren’t just clean, they were curated. Each line was hand-

The lines on the page started to blur. My fingers trembled. I hadn’t eaten. I hadn’t slept. I wasn’t even pretending anymore.That was where Richard found me.I didn’t turn when he entered. I felt him. The scrape of his boots on stone, the shift in the room. He paused halfway down the aisle.“You ne

“There’s too much we still don’t understand. The signal mapping isn’t complete. We don’t know how many targets have been conditioned. If we release it without context, all we do is spread fear.”She crossed her arms. “Fear they already have. You think not talking about it makes it go away?”I steppe