RISE OF THE BIKER QUEEN: Her protector, Her ruin のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

JAX''S POVI didn't recall leaving my father's office.One moment I was standing there listening to Dante explain what Vivienne had confessed, The next moment, I was outside, walking, breathing heavily, trying not to tear the entire estate apart.The cold night air did nothing to cool the rage boiling beneath my skin.My mother had betrayed us for years, now Dante knew about it. That alone was enough to destroy a man.But it wasn't the worst part, the worst part was what came after. There was a hidden child, a son connected to Kingshade. A son raised somewhere beyond our borders, a son who shared my mother's blood....My brother.I stopped beside the training grounds and stared into the darkness, my wolf slamming against the inside of my mind.I grabbed the fence beside me, bending the metal with brute strength. "Damn it."The shift was much too close. I hadn't lost control like this since I was a teenager.I heard footsteps approach from behind me. "Jax, I've been looking for you

LENA'S POV I had imagined meeting Callum Reyes a thousand different ways and in every version, there was blood. My blood, his blood and someone else's. I only realised now that for months, his name had haunted every corner of my life. He was the shadow behind the letters, his voice was behind the threats. He was the man my mother feared enough to spend years running from.I thought he was a monster. At least, that was what I expected but that expectation shattered the moment I saw him.The peace summit was being held at a neutral territory, an old stone lodge built between Blackthorn and Kingshade land decades ago. Security surrounded the building while Blackthorn guards lined one side. Kingshade soldiers occupied the other.The tension was so thick it felt difficult to breathe.I sat beside Dante at the long conference table while Jax stood behind me, so close that his cologne wrapped around me. He was so close that if anything went wrong, he would reach me first.Neither of us s

DANTE'S POVEveryone wanted Vivienne dead, only the council wanted her head displayed at the gates.Who could blame them? The evidence against her was overwhelming. She had been feeding information to Kingshade for years. Men had died because of those secrets. And then there was the time she tried to poison me, the memory of that dinner still made my jaw tighten.Every instinct I possessed told me to end this, I wanted to put a gun to her head and end this once and for all with just a bullet. But every time I thought about doing it, I saw Jax and that was why Vivienne was still alive, for now. The prison under the estate had existed long before I became Alpha. The tunnels were older than Blackthorn itself and darker, the exact place where traitors like Vivienne belonged.Marcus walked beside me through the narrow stone corridor. His expression had been sour all day."I think this is a mistake." He said, but I didn’t answer."You know she's guilty." I said finally, "The council wil

JAX'S POVI couldn't sleep, I got to find out that Mother had been improsoned, it was better than executing her for the crimes she has committed.Still every time I closed my eyes, I saw my mother's face through the bars of that underground cell with a smile on her face. The smile bothered me more than her betrayal, a guilty person should be afraid, a traitor that was seemingly facing execution should be desperate. Mother was neither, she looked like someone who had finally stopped carrying a burden.And then there were her words that I wasn't her only child. I had spent three days trying to convince myself she was lying, three days failing.The thought had infected everything. My training, patrols, even my conversations with Lena. I couldn't focus on anything else, if my mother had another child, If she had hidden him all these years, then where was he?And why reveal him now?I was alone inside the archive room, there was dust on every shelf and most of the records dated back d

RAVEN'S POV The man begging for his life was already dead, he just didn't know it yet. "Please," the spy whispered. "I told you everything." Blood dripped from his split lip onto the concrete floor.I sat across from him in silence, the underground room smelled of rust, sweat, and fear, mostly fear.The spy's heartbeat was so loud I could hear it over the hum of the generators.He was terrified, perfect. Fear made people honest. Unfortunately for him, honesty had arrived too late.I leaned forward slowly, The chains around his wrists rattled."You sold information to Blackthorn," It wasn't a question. The spy swallowed, his face went pale instantly. "I made a mistake."I almost laughed, of course you did. A mistake, that was what traitors always called it. They never called it greed or betrayal, it was always mistake they called it. "The convoy route," I continued. "The warehouse location. The names of my operatives."The man's breathing became uneven, "You already know everyth