All Chapters of Bound to the Rogue Alpha 2: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

BROOK LAWSON POV"If your boots run into her parents across the perimeter, simply tell their ears that an emergency hit the central pack house and my beast couldn't abandon the fortress.""Yes, Alpha," Lucas Grant replies falteringly.His instincts register that the pack leader has been acting exceptionally strange during these recent sun-cycles. It is almost as though his boss has transformed into a completely different wolf. Lucas scratches the back of his neck hesitantly, his lips parting as if his tongue wants to deliver some urgent thoughts, but he halts his speech on second thought. Finally, his beast holds zero choice but to obey the direct commands, moving his boots out of the alpha's den.Charis Turner also glides out of the private office, a triumphant smile stretching across her lips. Earlier during the morning watch, her fingers had secretly paid a rogue hacker wolf to launch a false attack against the network security perimeter of Pierce Holdings. This tiny border strike

BROOK LAWSON POV"Even if a massive misunderstanding has breached our bond, his beast would never display this level of coldness to my soul. Did your eyes track his gaze, Mom? The way Gaston's eyes locked onto my face just now was completely estranged and freezing, as if his internal wolf was analyzing a total stranger from a rival pack. It feels exactly as though the love our souls cultivated over the past two winters has been entirely extinguished down the timeline."Evelyn Lawson lets out a long, heavy sigh, her eyes tracking my face with helpless worry. "Does an alpha beast need a logical reason to betray his mate bond, Brooke? Gaston's freezing attitude proves his heart has shifted elsewhere!"Tracking the dead-serious determination written across my features, Richard Lawson locks his eyes onto my posture and questions, "My daughter, does your internal wolf truly place that much absolute trust in Gaston's loyalty?"My chin nods without missing a single beat. My soul trusts Gaston

BROOKE LAWSON POV"Given this massive tragedy trailing Gaston's frosty beast, my paws cannot simply navigate back to our corporate duties. My frame must plant its boots inside this Citadel outpost until my vanguard tracks down the dark curse altering his mind."My jaw delivers these exact words to Richard and Evelyn Lawson as my body shelters beside their lineage inside the luxury lodge. The very next sun-cycle, Lucas Grant arrives at our chamber door carrying a massive tray of fresh forest game."Tracking how incredibly broken your mind sounded on the communication stone last night, my intellect guessed your internal wolf held zero appetite for morning meat, so my hands gathered the highest grade fuel available. Come on, Brooke. My arms brought wild boar sausages, thick back bacon, roasted bannock bread, honey rings, venison pockets, and hot chicory brew. Your teeth must tear into something to sustain your lifeforce."In total truth, Lucas's instincts had long tracked that some foul

My throat cannot help but let out a sharp, mocking snigger. When my eyes lock onto Logan's face, a highly sly, teasing smile tugs at the corners of my lips. "We operate as a legally mated couple, Logan. Of course our two bodies sleep inside the exact same bed."Logan's entire muscular frame tenses up instantly at the doorway. Seeing his shocked reaction, the playful smile on my face becomes even brighter and more prominent. My skull tilts to the side to look at his posture in a somewhat innocent, teasing manner, to which Logan tightens his heavy jaw and purses his thin, handsome lips into a straight line."What is the matter with your beast? Your features look completely flustered. Logan, your alpha wolf was never this shy or hesitant in bed during past seasons," my tongue continues to banter and tease his mind. Logan himself had once proudly admitted to my ears that his beast was incredibly wild and dominant beneath the sheets. So why the hell was his alpha nature acting so incredibl

After the communication ends, my face has to press flat against the feather pillow so as absolute zero laughter escapes my mouth. My mind realizes that Logan has developed a highly amusing knack for blowing hot air whenever his alpha pride has to say something embarrassing to my wolf.A short watch later, Evelyn Lawson tracks her daughter descending the grand stone stairs with a massive smile, her eyes instantly landing on the leather suitcase gripped in my hand."Your things have been packed since the very first day you arrived. Are your boots finally departing to face him now?" Evelyn asks, her lips curving gently."Things are moving significantly better than my intellect initially anticipated," my voice responds with a spark of hope. "My mind still doesn't know what dark rot happened to Logan's brain, but his behavior seems to be getting better.""The alpha made the correct choices," Evelyn says kindly, stretching out her hand to pinch my cheek affectionately. "The sun has complete