All Chapters of The Lawless Biker Alpha and the Fearless Lawyer: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Kane pulled me aside, far enough from the crowd that we could have a semblance of privacy even though I knew damn well everyone could probably still hear us if they tried. His expression was complicated—pride and concern mixing with something that looked like resignation.“You want to say yes,” he said quietly. Not a question, just an observation.“I do,” I admitted. “Kane, this is a chance, actually, to change things. To make sure that what happened to Sarah and my mother never happens to anyone else. To build something better instead of just surviving in a broken system.”“I know.” He cupped my face gently, his thumbs brushing my cheekbones with a tenderness that made my chest ache. “And I’m not going to stop you. I’d never stop you from doing something this important. I just need to make sure you understand what you’re signing up for.”“Long hours, political manoeuvring, probably death threats from wolves who don’t like changes?” I offered with a wry smile. “That sounds pretty fami

“It could be legit,” Jake offered slowly. “Derek was never in Marcus’s inner circle from what I remember. He Kept his head down, did his job, avoided the political games. That’s either because he’s a good actor or because he genuinely didn’t approve of Marcus’s methods.”“Or it’s a trap,” one of the Iron Fangs muttered. “They join us, we let our guard down, and then their sleeper agents blow everything up from the inside.”“Or,” I said carefully, feeling multiple eyes turn toward me, “it could be exactly what Derek said—a pack looking for a second chance under leadership that won’t get them all killed or imprisoned. Which, by the way, happens to be the same ‘reformation opportunity’ we spent the last hour preaching to the Tribunal.”Kane’s lips twitched into something that wasn’t quite a smile. “You’re saying I should practice what you preach.”“I’m saying we should at least investigate before dismissing the option,” I clarified. “Do background checks on Derek and the other Blood Fang

He moved closer, and I could smell unwashed bodies and old blood. It made my stomach turn. “You know what I think? I think you’re looking for someone.”My mind raced through terrible options. If I ran, they’d catch me—I was exhausted, they were fresh, and they clearly knew this forest better than I did. If I screamed, there was no one around to hear. If I tried to fight—The scarred man grabbed my arm before I could finish the thought, his grip like iron. “Let’s take her back to the den. The boss will want to know why she’s sniffing around our territory.”“No!” I tried to pull away, genuine terror overriding any remaining pretense of calm. “Let me go!”He laughed, and the sound was uglier than his smile. “Hear that, boys? She wants us to let her go. Should we?”“Maybe later,” one of the others said with a nasty grin. “After we teach her not to trespass.”They dragged me deeper into the trees, away from any chance of finding my car. I fought as hard as I could—kicking, scratching, tryi

Sofia pulled back a little, her relief giving way to confusion as she tried to remember everything. “I went looking for you. Detective Sandra and I found the clubhouse, but it was empty. There was a photo with some coordinates, so I drove to the mountains because I thought you might be at the cabin. But then—” she paused, her brow furrowing. “Then I got really lost. That’s when these men found me…” Her face turned pale as memories flooded back. “They took me to a place, a warehouse, I think. They tied me up and—” She touched her side, expecting to find marks from what sounded like torture, but her skin was smooth, thanks to her quick healing ability. “They hurt me. For hours. They kept asking about why I was where I shouldn’t be, and if I knew someone named Drax. I didn’t know what to say because I was just trying to find you and—”Kane suddenly moved closer, a fierce intensity radiating from him. “What did these men look like?”Sofia flinched at his intensity, and I instinctively st

Sofia’s POVWaking up in a biker clubhouse after discovering you’re a werewolf was apparently going to be my new normal, which honestly said a lot about how dramatically my life had gone off the rails in the span of a week.The morning light filtering through the dusty windows of Kane’s private quarters felt both reassuring and surreal. Calla was still asleep on the other couch, curled up in a way that made her look younger than her twenty-seven years. She’d insisted on staying with me all night, probably worried I’d have some kind of supernatural breakdown if left alone.She wasn’t entirely wrong to worry.I sat up carefully, testing my body for any lingering effects from what Doc had called my “first shift.” Everything felt normal—no pain, no exhaustion, just the usual stiffness from sleeping on a couch that had definitely seen better days. My skin was smooth where I vaguely remembered injuries, and even the rope burns on my wrists had vanished completely.Accelerated healing. That