Todos os capítulos de The Alpha's Ice Queen: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

JACE’S POVI was still trying to wrap my head around everything when I stepped inside the pack house. My chest felt tight, and the sound of voices from the dining room made my stomach twist. My hands were shaking slightly, but I shoved them into my pockets as if that would help me look calmer. I wasn’t calmStanding on the dining hall doorway, I froze for a second. My father was seated at the head of the table, looking as cold and unreadable as ever. Aiden was there too, sitting like he owned the place, that smug grin plastered on his face. Amaya was on one of the side chairs, her hair neat, her posture perfect as if she had rehearsed this moment. And on my father’s lap was a small boy. My throat went dry the second I saw him. He looked no older than four, maybe five. My father’s hand rested on the boy’s shoulder as if it were the most natural thing in the world.When my father looked up at me, his eyes were sharp. “So,” he said, voice cutting through the air, “you finally decided to

DEREK.Nina was still asleep. She looked fucking perfect in my bed, snoring slightly, almost at peace I’d laid her down, tucked the blanket over her shoulders, and sat beside her for a long while before I even moved. I didn’t sleep much after that. The image of her slurring, her voice cracking when she said Jace’s name, kept replaying in my head like a damn loop I couldn’t stop.Now, in the dull light of morning, I was trying to do something simple, something normal — cooking. It helped me stay grounded. The sizzle, the heat, the smell — all of it reminded me that I could still take care of someone. Still useful in some way.I reached over to grab the salt when my phone buzzed on the counter. The name flashing across the screen made my stomach tighten. Why the fuck was Aiden calling me so early in the morning?For a second, I almost didn’t answer. My jaw locked, and I stared at the screen like it was mocking me. That bastard. We hadn’t spoken in months, not since that fight in the all

JACE.The door slammed shut, and I caught the damn scent before she even buckled her seatbelt. Derek’s fucking scent was all over her, his damn soap, his shirt. My grip tightened on the steering wheel until my knuckles went white. She sat next to me, quietly, in an oddly suspicious manner, while keeping her eyes down, pretending to scroll through her phone.My wolf went ballistic under my skin, pacing, growling, restless. He didn’t like it. He didn’t like that she smelled like another man. Especially Derek, that ducking arrogant narcissistic bastard.I turned sharply out of the lot. My jaw was locked so tight it hurt. For a full minute, I didn’t say a word. I just drove, fast and silent. Then I couldn’t take it anymore. I pulled over hard by the side of the road and slammed the gearshift into park.“What the hell is this, Nina?” My voice came out rough, tight. She flinched but didn’t look at me right away. She pulled Derek’s hoodie tighter around her. That pissed me off even more.“W

JACE.In the clubhouse, I'm sitting in the corner booth, elbows on my knees, my phone glowing in my hand. Four messages sent. All unread. I scroll back through them anyway, reading the blue text bubbles like they might change if I stare long enough.Nothing. No dots. No reply. Just that blank screen staring me down.I exhale through my teeth and toss the phone on the table. “She’s doing it on purpose,” I mutter. My leg bounces under the table. My hand clenches into a fist before I catch myself.Killian leans back in his chair across from me, his beer half-finished, one eyebrow raised. “Are you talking about Nina again?”I don’t look at him right away. I rub a hand down my face, trying to get the irritation out of my skin. “She’s ignoring me. I called her four damn times, sent texts, and she’s just—nothing.”Killian gives a short laugh and tips his bottle toward me. “Maybe she’s asleep, man. It’s late.”“She’s not asleep,” I shot back, finally meeting his eyes. “She’s doing this to g

NINA Killian stood there, right in front of me, and all I could think was—how the hell did he find out? It didn’t add up. Jace couldn’t have told him. That would make no sense. Jace barely talked to Killian unless it was about work, hockey, or family stuff. They were too close for Jace to talk about him being with me like that, but Killian’s face said otherwise. He wasn’t guessing. He probably knew too much.“Killian,” I managed to say, but my voice came out rough.He didn’t even blink. He lifted his hand and slammed it into the wall right next to my head. The noise cracked through the air so hard it made my whole body jump. I froze where I stood. My heartbeat went straight up into my ears, loud, uneven.“You think this is a joke?” he said. His tone wasn’t loud, but it was sharp. Tight. Controlling in that way was worse than yelling.I could barely look at him. “What are you even talking about?”He leaned closer, still keeping his hand against the wall, still blocking the space betwe