Semua Bab The Alpha King Is My Second Chance Mate : Bab 141 - Bab 150

Alpha Williams POV.The forest grew colder the deeper we went. Every sound seemed louder — the snapping of twigs under my boots, the low rasp of my breathing, the faint rustle of leaves above us. Maya kept close, one hand gripping my arm, steadying me even though she tried to act like she didn’t care.The wound on my shoulder burned like fire. Silver always did that — it ate through your flesh slowly, like acid, poisoning you from the inside out. But I couldn’t show her how bad it was. Not when she was already trembling, her eyes darting around every shadow like something might leap out again.“Here,” she whispered after a while, pointing ahead. “There’s a cave over there. We can rest.”I nodded weakly. My body was beginning to fail me; each step felt heavier than the last. When we finally reached the cave, I leaned against the cold rock, breathing hard. The inside was small, barely enough for two people, but it was dry and hidden. Safe enough for now.Maya dropped her bag and tur

Alpha Williams POV.The sky was turning pale when we finally reached the gates.The first rays of morning crept over the pack lands, spilling gold rays over the blood on my sleeve.Every step I took came with a dull ache throughh leg but I didn't slow down.I wouldn't dare do Maya wont be worried, I only tired when I saw home again.Home—the word felt strange in my mouth. The God's straightened when they saw us. At first relief flashed in my eyes then confusion. Their hands tightened on their weapons when they notice who walked beside me“Isn't that beta Justin an Erin ? The same people who we dragged into the dungeon on the Alpha's order?”“ Alpha” one of them began hesitantly, “Shouldn't we—“Stand down. Everyone!” I said sharply, my voice rough but steady, “They are not the enemy. They saved my life.”A murmur ran through the ranks. I caught glimpses of disbelief and guilt. Some even bowed their heads to whisper. Justin didn't say anything: he simply helped me limp forward, Erin's

Logan's POV.I could smell the lie in the air before I even heard it.Betrayal was one of the easiest things to catch if one watched closely.The ways one's eyes shifted. The way they dragged deep breaths when they weren't in Labor. The way they even tasted the air…Betrayal even had a smell and for a while, Thomas and Sarah began to smell that way.Thomas called for a meeting– he said he wanted to talk.He had been unusually polite to me. This morning, he even offered breakfast in his home. A habit he never had before and so I knew something was off.Their plan was already in play, I just needed to watch.“You don't like bread?” Thomas shoved another slice my way.“I'm good.” I didn't eat, I watched instead.His house was more quiet than usual. Too quiet for someone who lived with maids and small guards. I met them on my way in, they didn't meet my eyes like before and in the corner, the witches whispered low.I caught a whiff of the strange scent in the air— like fear mixed with bur

Thomas' POV.The air in our new hideout was heavy– thick with herbs, old wood and the faint scent of blood.A lot of the staff that agreed to follow us were tired, they protested for a little rest or they would turn back. I had no choice. We had to stop for a little.While they got comfortable enough to stretch their legs, Sarah and I set up tent somewhere north. The trees there were still, the bird too quiet. It made me uneasy.I paced back and forth inside the tent while Sarah laid on the bed. Her hair clung to her forehead with sweat. The witches had just finished rubbing some of green mixture on her legs.She groaned when one of the witches pressed too hard but didn't complain. For days, she’d been drifting out and in of that same pain but tonight, her eyes were sharper. “Stop pacing around, Thomas” she rasped, her voice low but commanding. “You're making me dizzy.”I turned to her, sighing. “You think I can sit still when I know they might be out there watching? That they have

Alpha Williams POVThe moon was just coming into the sky when my men returned.They brought good news, but along with the news, mud streaked on my gamma wolf’s face, his breath sharp and ragged, but the fire in his eyes was all I needed to see.“They’re there, Alpha,” he said, bowing low. “Thomas and the woman—Sarah. Camped by the northern riverbank, less than half a mile from the ridge. At least thirty men with them.”I didn’t waste a second. “Sound the call,” I ordered. “We move tonight.”Justin, already armed, caught my gaze across the campfire. No words were needed; he understood what this meant. For days, we’d been chasing ghosts—rumors of Thomas’s movements, scraps of scent trails gone cold. And now, finally, we had them cornered.As my men stirred into motion, I glanced over my shoulder toward the tent for Maya and I.The light inside told me Maya was still awake. She had wanted to come, of course—she always did—but I couldn’t risk it. Not this time. Not when her sister was