Todos os capítulos de RISE OF THE BIKER QUEEN: Her protector, Her ruin: Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

JAX’S POVThe room was already filled with tension by the time they arrived.Four men sat around the table wearing expressions that immediately irritated me. The type of looks politicians had when they were trying to pretend that they had the solution to a particular problem. I hated politicians solely because of that reason. One of them stood politely to state the reason for their arrival.“Alpha Dante.”Dante nodded once. “Marcus.”Marcus' eyes shifted toward me carefully. “Jax.”I did not answer.Marcus cleared his throat awkwardly before continuing. “We came because the Kingshade situation changes everything.”“Yes,” Dante replied calmly. “We are aware.”“The heir should be transferred.”My expression darkened immediately but Dante stayed extremely calm. “Transferred to where?”“To council protection.”“Absolutely not.” my wolf growled. Marcus continued speaking carefully like he didn't sense the shift in the room.“She is unstable right now. Her wolf is surfacing aggressively

LENA’S POVEverything got worse and that was the reason why I was sitting in the medical room for the fifth time in one week. At first, I tried convincing myself it was stress, trauma or maybe just the adrenaline from the attacks.But by the third day, it became impossible to deny.At every moment of the day, I was always hearing things I wasn't supposed to hear. I heard the sound of two guards making out in the wing at the far end of mine, random heartbeats belonging to various people, footsteps from across entire hallways and even conversations that was happening behind closed doors.And the worst part was that my body was beginning to react before my brain did now.Everything felt sharper, louder, more dangerous and I was becoming unstable. I stood near the kitchen window that morning staring into the forest beyond the estate walls while trying to ignore the overwhelming amount of scents flooding my senses.Especially Jax's.Even from another floor, I could still recognize his s

LENA’S POVThe stupid guards and servants finally returned and while I was expecting them to make my life remotely easy, my life became remotely harder. I realized Jax was making my life difficult on purpose three days after the training room incident.At first, I thought the estate staff were simply nervous around me because they had all heard what happened at the construction site and because people still looked at me differently now.Like they were trying to decide whether I would suddenly lose control again and rip someone apart in the hallway.To be very frank, that affected my self-esteem a great deal. But then strange things started happening to distract me from the problems at hand.At first they were tiny and annoying, making me question if there was something paying them to purposely and slowly irritate me. “This is ridiculous,” I muttered while standing inside the downstairs kitchen. My hair stood at its edges, it was so wild and terrifying that I couldn't even bear to l

JAX'S POVLena was becoming a problem.The dangerous kind. A kind of problem that crept in quietly and dismantled everything before you realized what was happening.She had been in my life for only forty-three days. Forty-three days and somehow she had already found a way past walls I had spent years reinforcing. She was supposed to be a mission. A name on a list of responsibilities. A girl I was supposed to keep hidden until the problem was no longer there. Until the threat was finally eliminated and the council decided what came next.She was supposed to be temporary.Instead she was currently cross-legged on the library floor surrounded by books, rubbing her eyes tiredly, and I had been watching the same hallway on the security monitor for seven minutes straight."You are staring again."I looked away from the screen immediately.Dante stood across the office with his arms folded and the expression of someone who had already made his conclusions long before this moment arrived."S

LENA'S POVThe estate had never felt normal. It was always too guarded, too tense, too filled with dangerous people pretending they were not dangerous.So when Dante announced movie night at dinner, I genuinely thought he had finally lost his mind."A what?" I asked flatly."Movie night," Dante repeated, cutting into his steak with the calm of someone who had not just said something completely insane. "This pack is one emotional breakdown away from collapsing and I refuse to watch that happen."Jax barely looked up from his drink. "I am not participating.""You are," Dante answered without looking away from his plate."I would rather get shot again."Dante pointed his fork toward him with lazy ease that somehow still managed to carry authority. "You say that like it did not already happen twice last week."I nearly choked trying not to laugh and Jax noticed immediately.His eyes shifted toward me slowly and just like always, the air in the room changed without permission. That awarene