Alle Kapitel von Ice Claimed: The Alpha’s Obsession: Kapitel 141 – Kapitel 150

“You’re half the reason my brother became this broken,” Charlotte Whitmore’s voice crackled through the comms, cold and unforgiving. “If I were running the defensive lines back then, I never would have permitted him to skate on the same ice as Silvercrest Holdings. If your wolf didn't feel the pull of the bond, you should have bared your teeth and given him no hope of sharing your den!”“I kept him on the first line because his instinct on the ice is flawless and his capability as a scout is unmatched!” I roared back into the transceiver, my knuckles whitening against the casing.“I recognize his talent, Ethan, but do you honestly believe an omega wouldn't start tracking a future if he shared the blue paint with your presence every single day? There’s no point in wasting our breath on past seasons now.” Charlotte let out a long, heavy exhale through the static, then continued, “Chloe is traveling beyond our borders right now, crossing the outer ice fields. Tell me what you want her pa

Uncle Daniel wouldn't be able to handle the professional guilt if Helena Moreau’s fragile internal pathways suffered a catastrophic collapse from the extraction procedure. My newborn son was vital to my survival, but Helena’s safety was equally sacred to the Brooks house.“It's nothing, Victor. My mind is just entirely focused on the child's failing breath,” Uncle Daniel muttered, deliberately shifting his silver eyes away from his husband's face as he reached for the vault keys. “Let's run the inventory logs first to verify if any regional clan has deposited the matching strain.”Victor nodded, his hand pressing against the cold steel of the vault. “Do you believe my specific lineage marker could anchor the boy's core, Daniel? I want to cede my strength to his veins... I am his blood uncle. It would tear my wolf apart if I simply stood by while the frost took him.”His devotion brought heat to Daniel’s eyes. Ever since Collins had entered the master den, Victor had dedicated his hour

“You won, Chloe.” Denise Harper’s tone over the frequency was dripping with a sick, celebratory satisfaction. “Collins Parker’s newborn pup is on the verge of taking his final breath in the isolation pod. The child probably would have survived if the silver raid hadn't forced him onto the ice so early.”Chloe had already extracted a portion of this data from Charlotte earlier that afternoon. However, her brother had only detailed that the cub’s core was failing, leaving out the reality that his internal shift was close to a total collapse.“Is his wolf truly succumbing to the frost?” Chloe asked, a sharp, manic excitement breaking through her scent.“Exactly. The boy’s lineage carries an exceptionally restricted marker. It would require a miracle from the ancestors for their enforcers to track down a live donor canister before the sun fails!” Denise said carelessly, the ice in her voice matching the northern wind. “The spirits of the valley must detest Collins as much as we do, electi

My tracking units are tuned to the night watch. My mind would fail to find rest if my boots cleared this facility now.” Jess leaned his head against the stone wall, his fingers sweeping across his smartwatch interface. “I am auditing the lineage vaults across Skydrivee... it is an operational impossibility for a rare marker to be entirely absent from the world. Why do you calculate the outside clans are withholding their canisters? Is Silvercrest Holdings failing to offer a sufficient gold bounty?”“Not every rogue line records their signature on the digital registry, and very few outer packs monitor our emergency frequencies.” My golden eyes turned cold as ice. “The world is far more primitive than your tracking monitors suggest, Jess. A multitude of lines survive in quadrants that lack basic power grids or water lines. They exist completely outside the internet network.”Jess studied my profile with an intense, analytical gaze. “The logic is absolute. I believe I comprehend why the

“If your core rejects the solid meat, at least drain the thermal pack of soup, Collins! Patricia structured the broth specifically for your recovery,” Brandon added, his scent radiating a protective concern. “Your physical channels remain incredibly fragile after the premature delivery. Regardless of Robert’s survival metrics, your own wolf must maintain its strength.”I picked up the horn of broth, taking a slow sip before shifting my gaze back to the enforcer. “Let me utilize this quiet hour to ask a direct question, Brandon. Have your eyes ever inspected Ethan’s private medical files?”Brandon’s frame went completely rigid.I adjusted the phrasing of my tracking line, my silver eyes boring into his face. “Do you possess an accurate reading on his true physical condition?”Brandon cleared his throat, his eyes dropping to avoid my gaze. “My hands have never unsealed his medical logs. That data remains strictly classified under the alpha seal, after all. Although my tracking units do