บททั้งหมดของ From Omega's Daughter To Alpha's Daughter: บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

Liam's POV The bond between Mira and me surged hot, urgent, defiant. I wanted to reach for her, to claim her in the open, to tell Dahlia to burn in her own poison. But I forced my face to stay blank.“What do you want, Dahlia?” My voice was low, sharp.Her smile widened, soft and poisonous. “Only to know why the three of you are wandering in the dead of night.” Her gaze slid over me, then landed deliberately on Mira. “Surely, you aren’t up to mischief. Or maybe you are.”Mira’s fingers twitched against her satchel. The bond carried her fury into my chest, steady flames I could almost taste.I stepped half a pace forward, blocking Dahlia’s view. “I wanted to show them the pack,” I said evenly, echoing her sweetness, before letting my voice harden. “Now move aside. We’re done here.”Dahlia’s laugh rang loud echoing over the stones. “Oh, Liam. Always so serious. But be careful. Secrets have a way of coming to light. And when they do…” She tilted her head, eyes cutting back to Mira. “Not

Mira’s POVThe torchlights flickered low against the stone. I stood frozen, the weight of what I’d just seen pressing like iron on my chest. Just moments ago Liam’s fingers had brushed mine… a quiet plea for trust. And then… Dahlia’s hand closed around his arm, pulling him past me, past Cael, into the dark inner chambers. At the same time, relief flickered through me… relief that we hadn’t been caught. The mix of it all was too tangled to name.My throat burned. The bond pulsed hot, aching, furious. Kira snarled inside me, hackles raised. Mate. Ours. Not hers.I kept my mouth shut and stared straight ahead, even though every part of me wanted to run after him and tear Dahlia’s hand off his arm. But I couldn’t… not here, not with so much at stake. Her smug smile cut into me.The door shut behind them as they entered the castle, the faint click echoing like a hollow thud in my chest.Silence stretched in the corridor. My chest rose and fell fast, too fast. I couldn’t steady myself. I co

Mira's POVGuards stood in silence, offering no explanation. Harold stood in the centre, his face unreadable, hands folded behind his back. Dahlia lingered at the edge, her lips curved into the faintest smile.“Our dear emissaries from Pine Shadows,” Harold began, “I regret to say this, but we miscalculated. Delegates we arranged to host months ago are arriving earlier than expected… today. The chambers you’ve occupied were always meant for them. Given that your stay here was impromptu, I cannot in fairness turn these men away. It would be an insult and risk undoing months of negotiation. Rowland will be expecting you home regardless, and with tensions as they are, it may be for the best if you return now, but of course we would be looking forward to receiving Rowland's feedback on our truce.”I stood still beside Cael as Harold’s words sank in. His excuse was too smooth, too practiced.Cael’s jaw tightened first. His hands curled into fists at his sides. Delegates. Chambers. Negotiat

Liam’s POVThe first thing I noticed was the silence. It wasn't peaceful, neither was it the kind that carried a feeling of satisfaction…This was the silence that ate at your nerves and instincts, screaming that something had gone terribly wrong.Mira's scent was gone. I stood there in the courtyard, long after the bell of dawn had rung, staring at the empty training grounds where I was hoping to see her. I walked over to the stables where her horse’s stall was empty. I got a little whiff of her scent, but it was fading very quickly. I spent the next hour following it everywhere like a madman, not wanting to believe that she was really gone.And Cael…Cael’s quarters were empty too. The sheets were still warm when I touched them, and his horse had also not been at the stables. I stormed toward the council hall, ignoring the startled looks from the guards. Every sound of my heart was a drumbeat of panic because I wanted to believe that Mira couldn't have just left without saying somethi

Mira’s POVSleep refused to come.The sound of the crickets outside the balcony should’ve been soothing, but tonight, it felt like whispers…soft and restless murmurs that kept crawling under my skin. Every creak of the wood and every brush of wind against the curtains made my pulse spike. I lay in bed for what must’ve been hours, staring at the silver glow spilling through the curtains, and my mind replaying the journey over and over.The ambush.The silver dagger that didn’t pierce me.The way Cael had looked at me…not afraid, not exactly, but… uncertain.And now this silence…it was just too perfect and too still. Something about it didn’t sit right.Kira stirred inside me, restless as I was. You feel it too, she murmured.“Yes,” I whispered under my breath. “Someone’s here.”My wolf didn’t answer, but the sharp alertness that surged through me confirmed it. It wasn’t just paranoia. Someone was definitely watching us. I stood up from the bed and walked toward the window. The moon hun