บททั้งหมดของ Son Of The Betrayed-An Alpha King Wolf Shifter Romance: บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

Professor Smith’s words continued to quietly resonate around the Counsel Hall, the fire settling into a low, steady crackle behind the western tables, filling the silence the way rain fills an empty valley. Gray smoke drifted lazily toward the thick cedar beams overhead before disappearing into the absolute darkness above the rafters. I looked around the length of the Council Hall, my eyes sweeping across forty Alphas, forty distinct territories, and forty powerful people who had spent their entire lives protecting histories they had just learned were fundamentally incomplete.Professor Smith slowly closed his notebook with a soft thud. "We've all been reading completely different chapters," he murmured, sliding his pencil behind one ear as he stared blankly at the cover. "None of us ever realized the book itself had been torn apart."No one laughed at the analogy. Takoda rested his left hand lightly against the edge of the council table, his long fingertips stopping only inches away

~Takoda~The council members remained standing until I whirled away from the central table. Only then did the heavy wooden chairs begin scraping loudly across the polished concrete behind my back. I didn't look back to check on them, keeping my stride long. I had already seen exactly what mattered during the standoff. Abram Carter had completely overplayed his hand before the territories. Pierce Carter had stared fixedly at the floor instead of validating his elder. Mrs. Holloway had immediately touched her trembling fingers to her throat when the parchment opened, and Red Creek clearly recognized the seal. Ash Ridge feared it. And Analiese... she had walked the center line without a single second of hesitation. That specific realization interested me far more than it should have.The heavy wood doors thudded closed behind me, cutting off the low ambient murmur of the room. The hollow sound echoed down the narrow corridor carved deep into the heart of the mountain. The passage held no

A heavy, suffocating silence dropped between us after Elias’s words faded. He shook his head with an agonizingly slow deliberation, his gray eyes narrowing. “You walked away,” he countered, his tone sharp.The distinction struck deep, the words slicing cleanly through my internal armor.“I made the choice,” I snarled, my teeth grinding together so hard my jaw ached.“You made the only choice you believed would keep her alive,” Elias corrected, his voice dropping into a low, gravelly vibration.Alive.The word leaked into the cold air of the corridor, anchoring itself inside every executive order I had signed since sprinting away from her grandmother’s porch.I had built an entire empire out of that single word.Every midnight patrol I deployed to a freezing border.Every tense alliance I brokered across a splintered timber table.Every brutal law I enforced when extending mercy would have been infinitely easier.Every public execution I authorized before a rogue threat could reach a c

He didn't move, watching my expression for any sign of hesitation. “What?” he demanded.“They wanted us to follow the breadcrumbs,” I whispered, turning my back to the trunk.The third carving occupied a jagged rocky outcrop overlooking the entire valley. From this vantage point, the whole expanse of Northstar laid bare below us. Plumes of pale gray smoke curled lazily from stone chimneys. Warm, golden lanterns had begun to flicker through rain-slicked windows. Families were gathering around timber tables for evening meals. The faint, distorted echo of a child’s laughter drifted up through the pines, shredded by the wind.This was home. Someone had chiseled a death warrant while looking directly at the beating heart of my kingdom.My jaw tightened until a muscle jumped violently in my cheek. It wasn't anger blurring my vision; it was cold, ruthless calculation. My wolf pressed hard against the borders of my mind now, no longer clawing for mindless violence, but for the thrill of the p

~Analiese~The relentless downpour dissolved into a numbing, bone-chilling drizzle by the time the tires of the black SUV crunched over the wet gravel of Northstar’s upper gate.I stood motionless beneath the stone overhang outside the Council Hall, my arms locked tightly over my chest to ward off the creeping dampness. I tracked the sweep of the headlights as they scaled the final, steep incline of the mountain road before the heavy stone arch swallowed the vehicle whole.The rear passenger door swung open with a hydraulic hiss.Takoda stepped out first, his heavy boots striking the mud with a hollow splash. The storm had stained his black hair a shade darker, sending wet, stray clumps plastering across his forehead. Streams of water sheeted off the broad shoulders of his leather jacket. His gloved fingers flexed, securely gripping a small, rectangular object I couldn't quite identify before he zipped it deep inside an internal chest pocket.Rowan emerged directly behind him, his fra