All Chapters of The Alpha’s Double Game : Chapter 141 - Chapter 146

I step into the quiet of the clearing, the air thick with expectation, and feel the first subtle shift ripple through me. Derek moves to my side, his hand brushing my shoulder, steady and reassuring, while Jax follows, silent but alert, chest brushing mine. The child stirs, and I feel a coil of energy twisting gently inside, pulsing in response.The ground seems to hum beneath my feet, subtle vibrations rolling through the territory as the pack spreads around us, instinctively aware of the change. Their eyes track every move, ears twitching, muscles tensing, and I feel the child respond again, a protective rhythm that mirrors my own heartbeat. Derek’s hand presses lightly to my back, anchoring me.Jax crouches slightly, scanning the perimeter with sharp focus, eyes flicking from tree line to pack members. The energy inside me intensifies, a low thrum that nudges my balance and reflexes, and I stumble slightly. Derek’s grip tightens, steadying me without words, while Jax leans in, pres

Jax steps closer, letting his hand brush my arm, warmth pressing through me. I don’t pull back. His chest presses near mine, steady and unyielding, and I feel the subtle shift in his tension. His lips twitch as if he wants to speak but doesn’t, letting the silence hum between us, a quiet promise threading through each careful movement.I tilt my head, meeting his gaze, and he leans slightly, chest brushing mine again, deliberate and grounding. Derek stands a step behind, hand hovering near my shoulder, eyes scanning the clearing while trust settles into the space between us. Jax’s hand slides lightly down my side, steadying, almost protective, and I let the energy flow into me.He moves with restraint, slow and measured, letting every brush of his hand count, letting me respond on my terms. Derek shifts closer, presence anchoring, but Jax holds his space, allowing control to relax without losing strength. I feel the triangle of us solidify, tension easing as Jax softens, letting insti

I step onto the balcony, wind brushing my face, and Derek moves close behind, hand settling lightly on my hip, grounding me while his gaze scans the distant horizon. Jax presses near, chest brushing my back, fingers brushing along my arm. The air hums, tension threading through every movement, awareness sharp, instinct alive.A distant howl echoes, a ripple through the pack, and I feel it resonate deep inside, pulse syncing with mine. Jax shifts, pressing warmth against me, careful and measured, while Derek’s hand slides along my side, steadying, anchoring. I tilt toward them slightly, letting presence and energy flow, the triangle of us aligned and protective.The council reports come through quietly, muted but urgent, voices low. Derek’s jaw tightens, eyes narrowing, and I feel the tension radiating from him, instinct sharp, protective. Jax rests a hand lightly on my shoulder, grounding, and I press back gently, letting calm thread through the space between us, rhythm steadying.We