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Chapter 31

The Target Jace's POV Connor burst through the hospital room door at exactly 10:47 AM, his face grim with the kind of news that made my blood run cold before he even opened his mouth. Grace looked up from the book she'd been reading aloud to Dad—who had woken up an hour earlier with full sensation in his extremities and a vocabulary that would make a sailor blush—and I saw her instantly shift into Alpha mode. "Report," she said, her voice carrying automatic authority that Connor responded to without question. "Intel from our captured rogue," he said, dividing his attention between Grace and me. "Under enhanced interrogation, he revealed the scope of the operation." Enhanced interrogation. Pack euphemism for torture, though I suspected Connor had been more creative than brutal. The old warrior had a gift for extracting information without permanently damaging his sources. "How bad?" I asked, though I already knew from his expression that it was worse than we'd imagined. "The at

Last Updated : 2025-10-02

Chapter 32

Battle Readiness Jace's POV The first explosion rattled the hospital windows at exactly 12:03 PM, followed immediately by the sharp crack of gunfire and the howling of wolves shifting into combat forms. I was on my feet before the glass stopped vibrating, adrenaline overriding the lingering effects of silver poisoning and surgical recovery. "Eastern perimeter," Connor's voice crackled through the radio clipped to his belt as he burst through our door. "Six rogues, silver ammunition, coordinated assault pattern. This is just the opening move." I was already reaching for the tactical gear he'd brought earlier—lightweight body armor, silver-resistant mesh, weapons that could level the playing field against an enemy that had come prepared for war. But when I tried to lift the armor over my head, my back screamed in protest and my arms refused to cooperate properly. *Fuck.* The silver extraction site was still tender, the muscles around it stiff and uncooperative. Dr. Martinez had war

Last Updated : 2025-10-03

Chapter 33

Fire and Focus Grace's POV Helping Jace in the shower had been a tactical necessity—nothing more, nothing less. At least, that's what I told myself as I tried to ignore the way water sluiced down the hard planes of his chest, highlighting every sculpted muscle he'd earned through three years of punishing training. *Focus, Grace. Battle first, inappropriate thoughts later.* But it was impossible to ignore how he'd changed physically. The boy I'd once known had been lean and strong, but this was something else entirely. His shoulders had broadened, his core tightened into something that looked carved from granite. Scars mapped stories of struggle and growth across his skin, and despite the fresh surgical wounds, he radiated the kind of contained power that made my wolf sit up and take notice. *Later,* I promised myself firmly. *Survive first, then figure out what to do about the fact that you want to map every inch of him with your tongue.* The thought made heat bloom low in my be

Last Updated : 2025-10-04

Chapter 34

Revelations and Desires Jace's POV Fighting beside Grace was like discovering a part of myself I hadn't known was missing. Every move she made, every tactical decision, every deadly efficient strike—it all complemented my own fighting style so perfectly that we moved like a single organism split into two bodies. *When we survive this,* I thought as I watched her take down two rogues with a combination that should have been impossible, *I'm taking her to my bed and showing her exactly how much I want her. How much I need her.* The thought was probably inappropriate given that we were currently in mortal combat, but I couldn't help it. The way she moved, the deadly grace with which she handled her weapons, the fierce intelligence in her eyes as she calculated angles and vulnerabilities—it was the most erotic thing I'd ever seen. And the fact that she was doing it to protect me, to protect my pack, to stand with me against enemies who wanted us both dead? That was enough to make my

Last Updated : 2025-10-05

Chapter 35

Unfinished Business Grace's POV The name *Amber Blackwood* echoed through my mind like a curse, each syllable stoking the cold fury that had been building in my chest since the rogue's confession. Three years. Three years of rebuilding myself from the ashes of what her lies had destroyed, and now she had the audacity to try again. *She won't ruin us a second time.* The thought crystallized into something harder than diamond, more cutting than silver. Amber had orchestrated my downfall once through manipulation and deceit. Now she was trying to finish what she'd started with bullets and military-trained assassins. She'd made one critical error: this time, I wasn't a broken, defenseless girl with no allies and no power. This time, I was Alpha Grace Silver, and I had resources she'd never dreamed of facing. "We need intelligence," I said, my voice carrying the kind of authority that made even Grandfather's warriors snap to attention. "Safe houses, financial networks, known ass

Last Updated : 2025-10-06

Chapter 36

The Hunt Begins Grace's POV The mining complex sprawled across the mountainside like a cancer, all rusted metal and crumbling concrete structures that had been abandoned by legitimate industry but clearly repurposed by someone with resources and tactical intelligence. Through my binoculars, I could see the telltale signs of recent habitation—new security cameras, maintained access roads, and the kind of defensive positioning that spoke of military planning. *She's here,* my wolf growled with satisfaction. *I can smell her fear from here.* "Movement on the south perimeter," Jace's voice crackled through my earpiece as he coordinated the assault from his position on the ridge above. "Three guards, rotating patrol pattern. Professional setup." I adjusted my grip on my rifle, checking the silver-core ammunition one final time. Dawn was still an hour away, but we'd moved up our timeline when thermal imaging confirmed at least twenty heat signatures in the complex. If Amber was co

Last Updated : 2025-10-07

Chapter 37

Shattered Mate Bond The Obsession Grace's POV I'd been staring at the intelligence maps for six hours straight, my eyes burning from exhaustion and the blue light of the computer screens that covered every surface of the makeshift war room we'd set up in the Storm pack house. Financial transactions, communications intercepts, witness statements from captured rogues—I'd analyzed every piece of data we'd recovered from the mining complex at least three times, looking for patterns that would reveal where Amber had gone to ground. "Grace." Jace's voice cut through my concentration, but I didn't look up from the satellite imagery I was examining. "You need to rest." "I'll rest when she's dead," I replied, circling another potential location on the map. "This property in the northern territories—it's owned by a shell corporation that traces back to one of Amber's known associates. Could be a safe house." "We've been through this," Jace said, and I could hear the concern in his vo

Last Updated : 2025-10-12

Chapter 38

# Shattered Mate Bond Taking What's Ours Jace's POV I hadn't planned to kiss her. We were standing in the hallway outside her guest room, the conversation about rest and obsession still hanging between us, when something inside me just... snapped. Maybe it was the exhaustion in her eyes, or the way she'd finally let herself lean into my touch, or the sudden overwhelming need to show her that she wasn't alone in this fight or any other. Whatever the reason, I found myself cupping her face with both hands and pulling her into a kiss that three years of regret and longing had been building toward. The moment our lips touched, electricity shot through my entire system. Not the mystical mate bond—that had been severed beyond repair three years ago. This was something different, something better because it was chosen rather than destined. The conscious decision of two people who'd been through hell separately and had somehow found their way back to each other. I expected her to push

Last Updated : 2025-10-13

Chapter 39

Shattered Mate BondThe Enemy's Obsession Amber's POV The safe house in the eastern territories was a far cry from the comfortable luxury I'd grown accustomed to during my years as Jace Storm's favored companion. The furniture was cheap and utilitarian, the walls thin enough that I could hear every conversation in the neighboring apartments, and the whole place smelled like mildew and desperation. But it was secure, anonymous, and most importantly—completely off any grid that Grace Matthew's intelligence networks might be monitoring. *Grace Silver,* I corrected myself bitterly, staring at the surveillance photos spread across the rickety table. The images showed her at the mining complex assault, moving with lethal precision through my carefully recruited mercenaries like they were nothing more than training dummies. She'd changed. Drastically. The timid, broken girl I'd so easily manipulated three years ago had been replaced by someone I barely recognized. In these photos, Gra

Last Updated : 2025-10-14

Chapter 40

Shattered Mate BondFacing Fear Grace's POV I sat across from Jace in the pack house dining room, watching him demolish a plate of scrambled eggs and bacon with the kind of appetite that came from finally taking care of himself after days of crisis. The morning sunlight caught the sharp angles of his face, highlighting the changes three years had carved into his features—more mature, more weathered, more everything I'd once dreamed of having. And all I could think about was how easily I could lose him again. *Stop it,* I told myself firmly, forcing my attention back to my own barely touched breakfast. *You're an Alpha. Act like one.* But the doubts kept circling like vultures, picking at the fragile hope I'd allowed myself to feel after that kiss. What if another she-wolf came along—someone prettier, more traditional, more acceptable to his pack's expectations? What if someone else manipulated him with lies, and this time he believed them because old patterns were harder to brea

Last Updated : 2025-10-14

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