All Chapters of THE ALPHA’S DEBT: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

I thought he had finally been sated, but the relentless pressure against my wrists proved otherwise. I began to fight him again, my body twisting with a desperate, renewed strength that surprised even myself.He was far stronger, and as I squeezed my eyes shut against the dim light of the dressing room, a wave of suffocating terror and confusion crashed over me. The memory of the violence I had escaped at Redstone flickered through my mind like a jagged blade, and my composure simply shattered. I felt the hot, stinging tracks of tears begin to roll down my temples.When Andrew tasted the bitter salt of my grief, he hesitated, retreating from my lips with a sharp intake of breath.My voice was a broken thread, my bruised lips trembling as I forced out a sound that barely carried. The second the words reached his ears, he recoiled as if he’d been struck by lightning."Don't... brother, please don't," I whispered.Andrew went rigid. He lifted his head to see me lying beneath him, ghostly

"Are you okay?"Hamilton materialized through the shifting bodies, catching me just as my knees threatened to buckle against the asphalt.I regained my footing and scanned the chaotic crowd. Through the sea of people, I caught a glimpse of Andrew’s massive, imposing frame. He was hunched over, his broad shoulders creating a protective vault around someone in his arms.I couldn't see their faces, but I didn't need to. I knew the scent of that protection; it was the same one he used to offer me before everything turned to ash. He was holding Serena."Back off! Give them space!" someone roared from the side, but the throng of shifters and humans ignored the command.The night sky was suddenly filled with the low hum of a hundred drones. The Grand Meridian was launching its main attraction, and the push of the crowd intensified as everyone scrambled for a better vantage point.I turned my back on the sight of Andrew and Serena, focusing on Hamilton’s anxious face. "Where are the kids? Whe

"I'm in my PJs and barefoot!" I shouted, staring at him in utter disbelief.He had dragged me out of my home in my sleepwear, and now he was actually going to dump me on the side of the road in the middle of nowhere.Andrew let out a cold, sharp snort. "You could choose to apologize, Lanka. The choice is yours."He sat there, eyes fixed forward, clearly waiting for me to break, to crawl back into his space and beg for mercy. But he underestimated the spine I had grown in Redstone. Without a second word, I turned, threw open the door, and jumped out into the night. I slammed the door behind me with a bang that echoed through the trees.Andrew’s face turned ashen. I could see his hands clenching into white-knuckled fists on his knees through the glass. The driver, Daniel, got back in, and I heard Andrew’s muffled snap: "Drive!"Daniel, who had served the Wolfe family for years and knew the protocols of the pack, hesitated. "Alpha, it’s pitch-black. Lanka is barely dressed, he has no com

The clock was a constant, thrumming pressure in my head. In forty-eight hours, I had to face Julian Park and Master Dories; I was running out of time to sever my ties here and disappear before the secret I was carrying—the child of a man who hated me—became impossible to hide.I leaned over the center console, thrusting the divorce papers back toward Andrew's chest while reaching for the door handle. I just wanted to be away from him, away from the suffocating scent of cedar and cold iron that defined his presence.But Andrew’s hand shot out, catching my wrist like a snare. He yanked me back toward him with such violence that I fell into his lap, the edge of the steering wheel digging into my ribs so hard the air left my lungs in a sharp gasp."Three million gold isn't chump change, Lanka," he growled, his face inches from mine. "Where is it coming from? Are you planning on selling yourself? Because I'm not going to be the laughingstock of the North, wearing the title of a cuckold bef

"What do you mean by 'castrated'?"I could practically hear the blood rushing from Serena’s face over the line. April's voice was a ghostly whisper as she relayed the details."Exactly what it sounds like. It was removed right in front of him and... minced. The surgeons at Silverline are trying to patch the remains together as we speak."A cold shudder raced down my spine. That had to be Andrew’s handiwork. It was a level of brutality that only a True Alpha, pushed to the edge of his patience, would display.Even though I had spent years in Redstone and seen the worst of humanity, I instinctively winced. Serena, on the other end, sounded like she was on the verge of a collapse. I could hear her frantic breathing as she gripped Paige Gardner's hand for support."What if Linda breaks under the Enforcers' pressure? Could she link it back to us? What are we going to do, Paige?"Serena was spiraling. She knew that in the Wolfe pack, if you were caught orchestrating a strike against the Alp