All Chapters of TWO ALPHAS ONE BOND : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

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CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTY-ONE

LYRA I didn't know where Aldric's office was. I'd never had a reason to know, and until this morning, I'd never wanted to. Darius caught up with me halfway down the east corridor, lengthening his stride to keep pace with mine. "Lyra." Something in my face must have stopped him short, because whatever he was about to say vanished. "What's wrong?" "Where's Aldric's office?" I asked without slowing down. "He's in a meeting with–" "Where?" Darius studied me for another second, and whatever he saw made him point down the hall instead of arguing. "Third door. But Lyra–" I was already moving. “Careful,” Sky said. But there was nothing careful in her voice, just a low thrum of fury running through our bond that felt less like emotion and more like bad weather, something too big to fit into a single word. “I don't want to be careful.” “I'm not asking you to be. I'm agreeing with you.” My footsteps echoed against the stone floor. The folded page from the study was crumpled in my fist

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CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTY-TWO

LYRAZeviar found me still out in the corridor outside Aldric's office, leaning back against the wall. I was breathing like I’d just run a race instead of just standing there shaking with rage for ten minutes."Darius told me," he said, closing the distance between us in a few long strides. His hands settled on my shoulders, searching my face for any harm, like he always did when he thought something might have slipped past him. "Are you alright?""I'm furious," I said. "And I think I just agreed to work with the man who helped murder my parents, so no, I'm not really sure if I'm alright.""Come here." He pulled me against his chest, and I let him, burying my face into his solid warmth. I breathed in cedar and a faint scent underneath it that had started feeling like home over the last few weeks without me even realizing it. His hand rubbed slow, steady circles on my back. "Tell me everything. From the start."I told him in the study that night, curled up on the corner of the couch wi

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CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTY-THREE

LYRA Zeviar drove us himself, no driver, no trailing escort, just the two of us in the dark blue Range Rover. He said he kept for times he didn't want anyone tracking where the Alpha King went. I dressed plainly on purpose: dark jeans, a fitted black sweater, my mother's dagger strapped discreetly against my thigh under looser fabric, hair pulled back out of my face. Nothing said Luna. Nothing said anything, really, except that I meant business and didn't need fancy embroidery to prove it. Zeviar did the same, wearing a dark jacket over a simple shirt without the formal tailoring he used for council sessions. It was as if he also understood tonight wasn't about looking powerful, it was about actually being powerful. "You're quiet," he said, one hand on the wheel and the other resting on my knee, warm even through the denim. "I'm thinking." "About the manor?" "About what he's going to tell us," I said. "And whether I'm going to regret asking." My phone buzzed against my thigh, Or

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CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTY-FOUR

ZEVIAR I had spent thirty years believing I knew every version of my grandfather that existed. The former controlled and calculating Alpha, who ruled through discipline rather than warmth. The council elder, always three steps ahead of an argument before it even formed. The grandfather who occasionally, rarely, let something almost gentle cross his face, only for it to disappear before anyone could name it. I had catalogued all of them over the years, filing them away as the complete inventory of who Aldric Dravyn was. I had never once heard of Isolde. Zayn went dead still the moment Aldric said her name, an old, wary silence settling over him that felt less like caution and more like grief borrowed secondhand. “He never told you,” Zayn said. “Not once in thirty years.” “No.” I kept the rest of my thoughts to myself, letting my grandfather continue. I watched decades of careful composure crack open in front of me with a slowness that felt almost unbearable to witness. "Before V

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CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTY-FIVE

ORION "You want us to just hand over everything we built," Marek said, arms crossed, standing near the back of the hall like he needed the extra distance to keep from shouting. "Everything we clawed together after every single one of us got thrown away by packs that decided we weren't worth keeping." "Nobody's handing anything over," I said, keeping my voice level despite the heavy fatigue sitting behind my eyes. This was the fourth hour. The fourth hour of the exact same argument circling back on itself in slightly different words. "I've said this three times already. Nightshade keeps its territory, its businesses, and its people. What changes is who's legally obligated to bleed for us if someone decides to test our borders." "Ravenwood's obligated to bleed for us," Marek shot back, "the same way they were obligated to actually protect us before any of us got exiled. Which is to say, not at all, until it becomes convenient for them." A ripple of agreement moved through part of the

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CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTY-SIX

LYRAThree days had passed since the manor, and I’d spent most of them right where Zeviar kept finding me: buried in the lake house study, surrounded by old bloodline records and half-legible council minutes, searching for any thread that might actually lead somewhere useful. Most of what I found was dust and disappointment. A few names cross-referenced against packs that had dissolved long ago, but nothing pointing toward Caelum, or Thalia, or anything solid enough to act on yet.Willow had taken to joining me most afternoons, curled up in the window seat with her own stack of books. We worked in a companionable silence that felt like its own small victory after everything that had happened between us. She’d started asking questions again, the easy, curious kind she used to ask before all of this began, and I found myself grateful for the simple normalcy of it in the middle of everything else."Anything?" she asked that morning, not looking up from her page."Nothing today," I admitt

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CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTY-SEVEN

WILLOWThe package arrived on a Tuesday, driven up from Emberclaw by one of Dad's people. It was a plain cardboard box with my name written on it in his careful, formal handwriting.I'd called him three days earlier, after a restless night spent thinking about everything Lyra was chasing – Caelum, the prophecy, whatever Aldric had confessed at that old manor. I kept coming back to the same thought, turning it over until I couldn't sleep: I had some of Mom's things. Not many, but a few, packed away in a box I'd left behind at Emberclaw when I moved from Ravenwood. I’d been too scared at the time to look through it properly, but if there was anything useful buried in there that might help Lyra find answers, it felt wrong to let it sit untouched in a closet three hours away while she searched everywhere else."You're sure you want this sent?" Dad asked me carefully over the phone. "There's no rush, Willow. Whatever's in that box will keep.""I'm sure," I'd told him, though my voice hadn'

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CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTY - EIGHT

LYRAI heard the car before I saw it, gravel crunching up the long drive to the lake house. I was on my feet and moving toward the door before Zeviar had even looked up from the paperwork spread across the kitchen table."That'll be him," Zeviar said, a smile tugging at his mouth despite his best effort to look composed."Obviously," I said, already halfway down the hall.Orion was barely out of the car before I collided with him, wrapping my arms around his neck. He laughed into my hair and lifted me half off the ground with the force of the hug."Careful," he said. "I drove three hours listening to nothing but bad radio to get here. The least you could do is let me actually stand upright.""You're late," I said, though I didn't loosen my grip."I'm right on time. You just missed me an unreasonable amount." He finally set me down, his hands lingering on my waist as he studied my face, cataloging every detail he'd missed over our video calls. "You look tired.""I've been reading old b

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CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTY - NINE

LYRAThe door closed behind us with a soft, final click.Orion kept his hand at the small of my back the whole short walk inside, fingers spread wide and possessive, like he needed to keep touching me to prove tonight was real. Zeviar went ahead of us into the living room and turned on the low lamp by the couch. Warm light pooled across the worn wood floors, leaving the rest of the house in shadow.Nobody said anything for a second.Then Orion turned me toward him. He framed my face with his hands, his thumbs brushing the corners of my mouth. The look in his eyes was completely raw, weeks of distance and night calls stripped away. “I missed you,” he said, his voice already rough. “Both of you. More than I kept saying.”I got up on my toes and kissed him.It started out soft, just a simple press of lips to confirm he was actually here. But then Orion made a low, hungry sound in his throat and pulled me in hard. One hand tangled in my hair while the other grabbed my waist, yanking me t

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CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED AND FORTY

LYRAI woke up tangled between the two of them, sunlight already spilling gold across the bed. For a long moment, I just let myself lie there, unhurried, before the day could demand anything from me.Orion was still asleep with one arm thrown over my waist and his face buried against my shoulder. He was breathing slowly and even, in a way that showed me just how much the last three weeks had taken out of him. Zeviar was awake, but he hadn't moved. His fingers were tracing idle patterns against my hip, completely content to just watch the morning arrive instead of rushing to meet it."You're staring," I said, echoing his own words from last night."I've earned it," he said, totally unrepentant. "Considering how much of last night you spent making sure I wouldn't stare at anything else for a while."I laughed, low and warm, and felt Orion stir against my shoulder. He grumbled something incoherent into my skin before finally lifting his head, hair a complete disaster and eyes still half-

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