All Chapters of Desired By The Biker Twins Alpha: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Mira’s POV I didn’t realize how much time had passed during the session with Alder. By the time I got back to my room, I was exhausted. “I’ll get you something to eat,” the maid said softly from the door. I hadn’t said anything. But maybe she saw it in my face. Or maybe she just knew. She brought mashed potatoes and meatballs, and I ate slowly at first… then more. As I ate, something hit me. My father hadn’t come to see me. Not once. Not even after I collapsed at a wedding that never happened. I kept eating. Maybe to distract myself. Maybe because it was easier than thinking. The next morning, a knock woke me up. Before I could respond, the door opened and three Elders stepped inside. “Sit down, Mira.” I was already sitting, but I straightened up and faced them. The Elder woman pulled a chair and sat across from me. The other two remained by the door. She folded her hands and looked at me for a moment before speaking. “We have completed the first phase of the asses

Mira’s POV After the Elder left, I just lay there staring at the ceiling, thinking about everything she said. The choice had to be made. Avoiding it was only making things worse. And deep down, I already knew she was right. I just kept hoping if I stayed still long enough, everything would somehow settle on its own. But three days on neutral grounds had proven otherwise. Nothing was settling. Everything was pulling tighter. Until something broke. The knock came just after sunrise. “Come in.” The Elder woman entered alone this time. She pulled a chair closer and sat across from me. “How are you feeling now?” she asked. “The same,” I muttered. She nodded like she expected that answer. “Mira, I need you to understand everything clearly. Not parts of it—everything. I don’t think you’ve been given the full picture, and that is why you are struggling.” “Go on,” I said, folding my hands. “The child is connected to you in every way. What you feel, the child feels. Not in the

Mira’s POV It started that night. I was lying in bed when the first wave hit, like something inside my chest had opened and both sides of the bond were pouring through the same gap at the same time. I sat up immediately and pressed both hands to my chest and tried to breathe through it, but breathing did not help. It did not stop. I sat upright, hoping that it would stop after a while, the way it usually does, but this time, it did not stop. I was sweating profusely even though there was an air conditioner inside. I tried to stand up and my legs did not cooperate. I do not know how long I sat like that before the door finally opened. One of the Elder’s assistants had been checking on me through the night, and when she walked in and saw me gripping the edge of the bed with both hands and barely upright, she did not say a word. She just turned around and dashed out of the door. Within minutes, the room was full. The Elder woman was there first, then the other two, then two more

Kade’s POV They came to my room just before noon. One of the Elders’ assistants not a guard—which told me immediately that whatever was about to happen wasn’t going to be forced. He stood at the door and said, “The Elder council is offering you time with Mira, if you want it,” and I was already on my feet before he finished the sentence. I didn’t ask questions. I didn’t need to. They walked me down the hall in silence, the kind that pressed in on you if you let it. When we stopped in front of her door, the assistant turned to look at me, like he was measuring something. “One hour,” he said quietly. “And Alpha Kade… how this goes is entirely up to you.” I understood exactly what he meant. This wasn’t about force. This was about control. Mine. He knocked once, and a moment later the door opened. The Elder woman stepped out, her expression calm as always, but her eyes lingered on mine for a second longer than necessary—like she was doing one last check. Then she stepped aside.

Mira’s POV They brought us all into the same room one final time. Kade and Alder standing on opposite sides of the room, while the Elders sat at the centre. The Elder woman looked at me. “Mira, we are ready when you are.” Everyone in that room was waiting for me to open my mouth, to point in one direction and end this. I could feel it in the silence. Kade was standing very still, which meant he was holding himself together with everything he had. Alder had his eyes on me, his expression calm. And then something happened that I had not expected. In the middle of all that pain and pulling and pressure, a thought came through very clearly. What do I want? I thought about my life before all of this, and the question became clearer—what exactly do I want? I had plans before all of this. I had a life. I thought about the cartel my father had kept from me, the one I had walked away from but never stopped thinking about. I thought about the power that had always been mine by right,