The Lawless Biker Alpha and the Fearless Lawyer のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

Calla’s POVThe Elders gathered privately again—seemingly a regular occurrence whenever I said something that complicated their neat rules. Kane and I stood in the arena with Luna, Jake, and a growing group of supernatural spectators who were intrigued by the mess my situation had turned into.“You know you just made everything a lot more complicated,” Jake said, though his tone had a hint of approval. “Most defendants try to avoid conflict with the Tribunal. You’re basically changing the rules as we go.”“She’s not changing them,” Luna corrected. “She’s bringing to light laws that powerful men have been conveniently overlooking for centuries. There’s a big difference.”When the Elders finally returned, Elder Moira looked like she had just been in a heated debate. The Chief Elder’s expression indicated she had made some progress.“We’ve come to an agreement about how to implement Jus Eligendi,” the Chief Elder announced. “Tomorrow, you’ll face challenges that will test both your indiv

Calla’s POVI woke up to Luna’s voice cutting through the early morning darkness. “Wake up, lovebirds! You've got three hours until dawn, and we need to practice some offensive combinations before you face whatever hell the Tribunal has planned.”Kane stirred beside me, his arm tightening around my waist protectively before reluctantly letting go. “What time is it?”“Three AM,” Luna said, tossing us each a water bottle as if she had done it a thousand times before. “Drink up and eat something light. Then we’re training until your muscles remember what I showed you yesterday because right now they're probably screaming that they never want to move again.”She was right. My entire body ached from the tough training we’d done the day before, and the bruises she had left were just starting to heal. I forced myself to sit up, gulping down water and trying to convince my sore muscles that more physical activity was what they needed.Jake then showed up with protein bars and what looked like

Kane’s POVThe transformation took me almost instantly, muscle memory from decades of practice making the shift from human to wolf nearly effortless. My bones reformed, muscles restructured, consciousness expanded to include enhanced senses that made the world simultaneously simpler and infinitely more complex.Calla hesitated beside me for just a fraction of a second—she’d only managed partial transformations so far, didn’t have the experience or training for full wolf form yet. Asking her to attempt it now, in the middle of combat, would be suicidal.“Stay human,” I said through the pack bond we shared, that supernatural connection that let transformed wolves communicate despite lacking human vocal cords. “Use your speed and intelligence like Luna taught you. Let me handle Marcus directly—you focus on surviving Goran.”Marcus was already shifting across the arena, his transformation smooth and practiced, refined over decades of regular use. Goran remained conspicuously human, which

Kane’s POVI felt the sudden realization hit Calla just before Marcus made his move—a mix of understanding and fear that told me she had figured out his plan, but it was too late for her to do anything about it. Marcus was a calculating opponent, and he had been leading us into this moment, biding his time until Goran was momentarily out of commission and Calla was distracted, celebrating her earlier victory over him while keeping an eye on my fight with Marcus.“This is supposed to be a partnership trial!” I shouted, using every means possible to communicate with the wolves and elders around us. “Attacking your opponent’s partner goes against the spirit of the rules!”But Marcus was already springing into action. He moved with a speed that only came from careful planning, heading straight for Calla, who was too far away for me to reach in time. She was still recovering from her victory over Goran and wasn’t ready for an attack from someone like Marcus.The way he violated the rules

Calla’s POVThe shift back to my human form was surprisingly easy—perhaps because I had just managed the complex full transformation, or maybe because I felt a need to confront the Tribunal with my words instead of growls. Regardless, I quickly stood on two legs, completely naked but feeling oddly at ease—a stark contrast to how I would have felt about a month ago. It's funny how facing near-death experiences can shift your perspective on modesty.Kane, still in wolf form, had his jaws clamped around Marcus’s throat, his golden eyes darting back and forth between his defeated opponent and me. He was waiting for my decision, trusting me to take the right action, even though every instinct in him probably screamed to eliminate the threat for good. That trust was everything to me.“Let him live,” I stated, projecting my voice confidently through the cavern. I wasn’t shouting—doing so would imply I was frantic or unsure. I spoke with a calm authority that demanded attention, whether peopl