All Chapters of Mending A Broken Alpha: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

Freya’s POV:“This... this can't be real.” Tears welled up as I stumbled forward a step, my voice breaking the silence. “Tell me it's not what it looks like!"Mason cursed under his breath, hastily zipping up his pants while Selene casually adjusted her skirt, her expression smug rather than ashamed, as if she'd won some prize. Then he turned to me, his brown eyes cold and detached, nothing like the warm gaze that had once made me feel cherished. "Freya, what the hell are you doing here?”"How long?" I sobbed, the tears streaming down my cheeks now. "How long have you been doing this behind my back?”He remained silent, so I turned to Selene. “You told me to come here, because you wanted me to see this, didn't you?"Selene shrugged, crossing her arms with a smirk but I ignored her, focusing on Mason, my mate, the Alpha whose bond still pulsed faintly in my veins despite the agony. "Why did you do this to me?"He sighed heavily, running a hand through his disheveled hair, his muscular

Dante’s POV"It's been a while since we took over Moonclaw Pack, and I think it's time to claim another on the list." I said, leaning back in the leather chair of my private study, with ancient maps sprawled on the oak desk, as Gideon and I plotted the reclamation of what was rightfully mine, pack by pack, until the eight Packs my father had lost were under my claw once more.Gideon stood across from me, his lean frame silhouetted against the narrow window overlooking the misty forest, his sandy hair tousled as if he'd just come from training the warriors.He nodded, tracing a finger along the sketch of our target, Silverridge Pack that was nestled in the northern hills. "Although we've rebuilt our forces, we can't afford another bloodbath like what happened when we were taking over Moonclaw."I grunted, memories of that chaotic night flashing across my mind. “We need their map.” I hissed. “ We need detailed layouts of patrols, hidden entrances, and the Alpha's quarters. I've got a

Freya’s POV:I stumbled back in shock the moment my eyes landed on them, but I caught myself before the gasp could escape. Years of training, years of hiding, years of pretending to be someone else kicked in so I straightened my spine, smoothed the front of my white lab coat, and forced my voice into the calm, professional tone I had perfected long ago.“Hello, Alpha Mason. Hello, Luna Selene.” I said, the words sliding out evenly. My gaze, however, refused to leave the small boy resting weakly against his mother’s hip. His cheeks were flushed with fever, his little chest rising and falling too quickly, his eyes half-closed in exhaustion. I kept my focus locked on him, using the child as an anchor so I wouldn’t have to look too long at the man who had once been my husband or the woman who had once been my best friend.A few days ago, when I had learned that Dante had a cousin coming to the Northern Region, I had been so stunned that I had pulled Gideon aside in the middle of the trai

Mason's POV:Everything I had just heard made me realize what a big fool I was because I had lost the one person who had loved me unconditionally, who had stood by me through every storm, every financial crisis, and every sleepless night because of one insolent, stupid, lying bitch who had played me like a fool from the very first day she smiled at me with those deceitful eyes.Freya would never have done this, she would never have deceived me or have cheated on me yet I had thrown her away. I was such a fool for letting everything my mother's constant whispers about bloodlines, alliances, and how Freya’s “weak” omega blood would taint the Pack get to me. I was a fool for letting Selene’s honeyed words slither into my ears, promising me an heir, promising me strength, promising me everything I thought I needed. I was a coward, terrified that the Pack’s finances would collapse, and that the Elders would turn on me, that I would lose my title if I didn’t secure a “proper” mate with st