All Chapters of Marked By My Best Friend's Dad: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

~ Alice POV ~One week.Seven days until my father publicly binds himself to my ex-girlfriend.Seven days until the pack watches and pretends this is stability.Seven days until Iris officially becomes something I can’t compete with.The estate hasn’t been quiet since the announcement.Practically everyone has been tighten the security area. But they dont know that Cassian can still get in on my order Servants rush through halls with fabric swatches and ceremonial drafts. Guards rotate in tighter patterns. Council members move in and out of my father’s study like shadows.Preparation.Security.Politics.Everyone acts like this is strategy.Like it’s not personal.Like it’s not my life being rearranged.I sit at the long oak table in the strategy chamber, flipping through the ceremony layout drafts.The Moon altar will be placed in the inner courtya

~ Iris POV ~The estate felt different after the garden incident.Quieter.But not peaceful.Like something had shifted beneath the surface and everyone could feel it, even if they didn’t know why.Duncan was gone.The ceremony delayed.Alice unpredictable.And Ky…Ky had looked at me differently after that moment in the garden.Not playful. Not teasing.Protective.Possessive.I hated that it did something to me.Later that night, I found Ky in the east wing library.The room was dim except for the fireplace casting amber light across the shelves. She sat on the window ledge, one knee drawn up, sleeves rolled to her elbows, flipping absentmindedly through an old territorial record.“You following me now?” she asked without looking up.“I live here.”She smirked faintly.“Right.”I closed the door behind me.The click echoed louder than it should have.“I don’t need protection,” I said.Her eyes lifted slowly.“That’s not why I stepped in.”“Then why did you?”She held my gaze for a l

~ Alice POV ~I didn’t mean to go to the library.That’s what I told myself later.I was just walking.Clearing my head.Avoiding the Moon altar construction that felt like a public countdown to my humiliation.The east wing was quiet at night. Most wolves avoided it. Too many old council records. Too many ghosts of decisions that shaped bloodlines.That’s when I heard voices.Low.Familiar.I stopped.Not intentionally.Instinct.The door wasn’t fully closed.Just slightly ajar.And through the narrow opening….I saw them.Iris.And Ky.Standing too close.Firelight behind them.Shadows dancing over their faces.Awwn romantic.I couldn’t hear every word at first, but I didn’t need to.The body language was enough.Ky’s hand at Iris’s waist.I

~ Iris POV ~In the taxi, everything feels louder.The engine. The city traffic. My thoughts.I press my forehead against the cool window glass and watch the estate gates disappear behind me.I didn’t look back.If I had, I might not have left.The driver doesn’t speak. Good. I don’t think I could handle polite questions right now.My phone buzzes twice.I don’t check it.I already know who it isn’t.It’s not Duncan.It’s not Ky.And it’s definitely not Alice.I let out a slow breath.Maybe Alice was right.Not about everything.But about one thing.Maybe I shouldn’t be standing at an altar when my heart still fractures at the wrong touch.Maybe the Goddess didn’t mean for this to be simple.Or maybe I’m the one complicating what should be clear.I close my eyes.Alice’s face flashes in

~ Iris POV ~The pack house buzzed quietly with preparation. The ceremony had been rescheduled, finally set for the full moon next week. Duncan was back,finally.and with him came the usual tension, the aura of command that made every heartbeat in the estate synchronize with his.Alice had returned to her sharp, watchful self. She moved through the house like a shadow, eyes flicking, calculating, assessing,but this time, she didn’t interfere. At least, not openly.Ky and I had carved out our small corner of the world in the midst of the chaos. We were preparing for the ceremony, but also protecting each other from everything else. From whispers, from old wounds, from the unpredictable tides of the pack. She moved through the rooms with a careful grace, always mindful of me, but free enough to make me laugh, even in these heavy days.And then he appeared.Duncan. Alpha. Dominant. Imposing. And yet, tonight, his presence carried a different energy. One that made the air itself shift,a st