All Chapters of His to Break: The Biker Alpha's Hated Mate: Chapter 181 - Chapter 187

Amari was still babbling happily in Draven’s lap when Leo suddenly stiffened near the doorway, his eyes flicking sharply toward the outer courtyard. The light warmth in the room shifted as if a cold draft had swept through it, though the windows were closed. His posture straightened, and his expression changed from relaxed to alert.Leo cleared his throat softly, drawing Draven’s attention. “Alpha,” he said, his voice steady but heavy with a seriousness that made my stomach tighten, “we have a situation.”Draven rose immediately, handing Amari carefully back into my arms. His entire energy shifted, his happiness drawing inward and sharpening into the stern focus of an Alpha. “What is it?” he asked.Leo stepped further inside and closed the door behind him. “There is a rogue threat approaching the southern perimeter. The scouts spotted them minutes ago.” He hesitated, his jaw flexing. “And based on the scent markers and the movement pattern, we suspect Alpha Jacob is involved. It is to

Not gently. Not like shifting stone or settling earth. This tremor came with a deep growl that vibrated through the walls of the fortress, making the runes flare brighter in response.My heart leapt painfully into my throat.I rose from the stone bench so fast that my legs nearly gave out, one hand gripping the edge of the cradle where Amari and Arden slept to steady myself. The glow of the ancient symbols flickered along the walls, like veins of gold reacting to danger. Every pulse of light matched the wild, terrified pounding in my chest.“Draven…” I whispered, breath trembling.The babies stirred at the vibration, small bodies shifting under their blankets. Arden whimpered softly while Amari tried to curl closer to his brother, sensing something was wrong even in sleep.I leaned over them, brushing a trembling hand across their tiny foreheads. “It is alright,” I whispered, though the words felt empty and false. “Mommy is here. Mommy is here, my loves.”But was their father?The fea

The night air turned colder as we descended the mountain path. Leo led us through the narrow trail carved between jagged rocks while I held Amari and Arden tight against my chest, their tiny bodies trembling from my own shaking. The moon hung low, bleeding silver across the forest canopy, as if even the sky sensed the violence waiting below.Every step felt heavier than the last.Every breath felt borrowed.The bond inside my chest pulsed sharply, each throb echoing Draven’s pain. It was like being stabbed from the inside, a burning thread tying my heart to his. My knees threatened to buckle with each surge, but I forced myself forward. I would crawl if I had to. I would bleed if it meant reaching him.“Leo,” I whispered hoarsely as branches slapped against my arms. “Are we close?”Leo looked back grimly. “You will hear them soon.”Hear them.My heart seized because that meant Draven was still fighting.But also meant the monster who wanted me dead was still alive too.We reached the