Lahat ng Kabanata ng Saved by the Alpha: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

MaxonDubois arrived exactly as I knew he would.I watched him through the train window as the white flame struck the bond between him and Elaine. The wolf fell to his knees on the platform, his face twisting in pain.Elaine screamed for him.I had heard her scream hundreds of times. I knew the sound of pain, panic, nausea, and pleading. I knew the silent way she cried whenever she tried to disappear inside her mind.This scream was different.“Close the portal,” I ordered quickly.Talus raised one hand.For one final second, I saw Dubois rise again, fighting against the flame and staring at Elaine as though he could force his way through reality itself.Then he disappeared.The train entered the dead corridor between portals.The carriages vibrated as though they were traveling over bones. The human soldiers clung to their seats, pale and unable to understand that the space beyond the windows did not belong to their world.Elaine was strapped to a chair in the center of the carriage.

ArselFor three days, Crescent did not sleep.The pack operated in shifts, but an Alpha did not have shifts when a white fire breathed beneath his territory. Every hour brought a new report. Human patrols were gathering along the borders. Supernatural families were crossing into protected zones. The Winter Garden remained sealed beneath a dome of witchcraft. The crack of the Purging Flame pulsed beneath the square like a second heart.And Elaine woke up screaming every time she managed to rest.“Elaine.”She turned toward me.She was afraid to close her eyes.She was also afraid to remain awake.Even so, when I offered her my hand, she took it.“Did you sleep?” she asked.

ArselElaine’s hand disappeared into the fire.The crack sealed, and the body of the Purging Flame dissolved against the wall, leaving a white scar from floor to ceiling.Magic returned violently.Leo surged back into my mind with a roar.Where is she?I don’t know.The bond remained, weak and smothered, like a voice trapped beneath water.Elaine.There was no answer.I called for her again.Nothing.My wolf threw himself against my control.Destroy.I did not know what to destroy.I struck the crack with my bare hands. The white light burned my skin, but I kept hitting it. I tried to force open a portal as though desperation could replace the magic I did not understand.“Arsel!” Kiel shouted.I did not hear h

ElaineLive.That had been my mother’s final word.It made me furious.It was easy to ask someone to live when you had just escaped life yourself.I tried to feel Arsel.The emptiness answered.Maxon had blocked the bond.That certainty should have frightened me.Instead, it gave me direction.A wall existed because there was something on the other side.I breathed until my body stopped trying to flee from a room with no exit.Then I heard crying.It was soft, restrained, and childish.It came from the other side of the left wall.I crawled closer and pressed my ear against the stone.“Is someone there?” I asked.The crying stopped.Several seconds passed.“My mom says I shouldn’t talk to hunters.”

MaxonOrnella’s body was no longer on the table.“Who removed the body?” I asked.Corvin swallowed audibly through the communicator.“A unit of vampires and fairies, sir.”“How did they reach the chapel?” I demanded angrily.“We don’t know.”“Then your knowledge is no longer useful.”I shot the communicator before he could answer.Talus was observing the operation from the ritual circle in Vesper. We had arrived in the valley minutes earlier through the ritual tunnel.The sanctuary stretched beneath a white storm. In the distance, the human and supernatural lines collided around the ancient ruins.The command tower shook with every impact. Technicians ran between consoles, officers argued over routes, and political advisers tried to calculate which images could b