Semua Bab The Jilted Alpha: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Sable POV “Back up. Say that again?” I said looking at my mate like he grew two heads. “We believe Darius is involved with human trafficking.” He repeated. Matt is eyeing me too, like I’m the one kidnapping people. I feel through our mate bond that he is very serious. He isn’t trying to prank me. I sit back in his lap and try to wrap my head around this accusation. I mean, Darius was a dick at the end with me, but he has never treated the pack badly. All incoming members accepted him as their Alpha willingly. I never sensed anything suspicious. Except for the fact that he has more wealth than what agriculture can bring in for all the renovations he’s been doing. “Sable?” Jaxon asks. I don’t even look at him. If this is true, then I’m ashamed to have ever been a part of that pack, and I’m sickened that Darius would trade people’s lives for money. Without looking at him, I ask, “How do you know this, Jaxon?” “We found a scout from Dark Flame in our borders, Jake Woods.” He stopp

Sable POV Jaxon looks at Matt, and he along with two other guards fall in step, and we start walking to the pack hospital. ‘This guy is a creep. I don’t like him.’ I tell Jaxon. ‘I hope you don’t, because you’re mine.’ ‘I don’t mean it like that, Jaxon. I mean I’m getting bad vibes about him. His son is also sick, but he seems to brush him to the side. He’s not a good person.’ ‘I agree. I’ve never met him until now. He seems like a real asshole. I’ll be glad when my family is here. We could use the extra sets of eyes.’ We finally reached the pack hospital, and the doctor is waiting for us. “Alpha, Luna. It’s a pleasure as always.” He says smiling. “Hello doctor. How is Giselle?” I ask. “She is recovering well. She is still on track to leave the pack hospital in three days. She will be able to travel by end of week.” “Doctor, will you take me to see my mate now?” Jasper said, and he is feigning concerned. He doesn’t care about his mate. It’s obvious. The doctor looks

Sable POV This day is shaping up to be filled with loads of drama. At least meeting the in-laws is something I’m excited about. After hearing Jaxon’s interactions with his family, I’m excited to meet them in person. I hope they like me. It would be nice to feel like I have a family again. Jaxon and I go to the front of the pack house, hand in hand. Matt is following closely behind us, and Jaxon asked warrior Kent to stay by my side until a permanent Luna Guard can be established. Personally, I think Kent is a good choice, but I still need to assess him. That’s a thought for later though. There are two white SUVs that pull up and a behind it is a literal bus full of warriors. “What’s the name of your family’s pack?” I asked Jaxon. “White Howl. It’s said that our pack became powerful after the howling of white wolves around the pack lands. Hence the name.” He said grinning. I smiled at him for the quick story as the cars stop and the first person to jump out was a very energe

Diane POV How is it that this bitch is getting all the love, attention and respect of Jaxon’s family and the pack? I want her gone, and Darius said he wants to work with me, but hardly returns any of my calls. I am clearly not going to have an ally with him. At least not a stable one. I found out from the omegas in the kitchen that they think the family will be here for a while or until there is at least a Luna Ceremony. What I need to do is drive a wedge between Jaxon and Sable. It won’t work unless I get them to doubt each other. Perhaps, if I divide and conquer, then I will be able to achieve my objective. I want Sable out of the way. I don’t care if they are fated. I want her gone. I should be Luna. I love Jaxon fiercely and I am willing to do what it takes for him to see my love for him. Giselle is back, and perhaps I can use her in this plot. If she is here, it’s because she is trying to get Jaxon back. He wouldn’t take her back now even if his life depended on it and I’m

Jaxon POV After the women kicked the men out of the common area to start planning the Luna Ceremony, my father decided to take a small nap and Brayden wanted to go unpack his bags. Jett and I went to my office and got a drink. “What do you want, bro?” I asked Jett. “Blanton’s. Give me the good stuff, man.’ I poured him two finger widths and then I decided to get the Elijah Craig for me. Ever since Sable said my scent to her is smoky bourbon, I have turned my taste to Elijah Craig. My brother also noted the change. “Elijah Craig over Blanton’s?” “Apparently, my scent to Sable is smoky bourbon and blood orange.” I said, “Since I found out, I’ve started drinking it more.” I shrugged. “You, my dear brother, are whipped. Changing your drink for a woman.” He laughed, “So what’s her scent to you?” “Spiced cranberry and cinnamon. It’s like Thanksgiving.” I smirked. “You should be thankful. Especially, since she forgave you for the same fuck up twice.” He chuckled.