All Chapters of Bound to the Rogue Alpha 2: Chapter 101 - Chapter 109

BROOK LAWSON POV"What is that huge crashing noise inside the room?!" Charis screams, her voice shaking as she sprints back to the locked wooden door."Look up at the sky!" my voice yells back from the inside, a bright smile crossing my face as the thick window bars are ripped completely out of the stone wall by a heavy rope dangling from a flying shadow above."Who came for your body?!" Charis yells, banging her fists wildly against the door pane. "How did your weak soul get a massive flying machine here so fast?!""My pack guards always watch my back, Charis!" my tongue says loudly as a uniform warrior drops down from the high rope onto the stone sill to grab my hand. "You tried to hunt my life so many times, but did your small brain really think my beast would just stay defenseless and wait for your poison?""Brooke, hurry up!" the warrior commands, pulling my frame out of the tight room into the cool valley air."My mother Evelyn Lawson helped my spirit track every single step you

BROOK LAWSON POV"My mind agrees with your words, Mom, but the current situation looks completely dark," I say, shifting my weight on the thin mattress. "Charis Turner moves like a cautious, cunning fox in the shadows, and her claws definitely covered every single track inside that forest house. My brain honestly possesses absolute zero clues on where to begin this hunt.""Do not let your spirit lose hope just yet, Brooke," Samson says, walking back into the clinic room after speaking with Logan. "My mind now possesses a general understanding of Alpha Pierce's condition. Our family will execute every single resource to retrieve Logan's lost years from the dark. My pack allies know several licensed brain shamans across the border tribes, and my messengers will summon their boots to the Lawson Estate tomorrow morning. Shifter medicine has developed exponentially over the recent seasons, so my soul doubts there is a single mind block their herbs cannot break.""Thank you, Samson," I murm

LOGAN PIERCE POV"The gray storm-clouds are swallowing the sun over the valley right now, Charis, making the wilderness outside look completely dark," my mother Catherine Turner whispers, staring out the glass window of the clinic room."My eyes are trained directly on your bandaged skull, Charis, and my tongue demands a clear explanation for this entire maze disaster," I say, my voice sounding as sharp as a hunting eagle."Logan, why does your alpha beast refuse to trust my words?" Charis stammers, swallowing hard as her eyes shift around the room in a total panic. "My tongue only described your mate bond with Brooke Lawson from the perspective of an outside wolf! Your beast never talked about your private feelings with my soul, so how could my brain know if you two shared a true love? My eyes only tracked the cold way your paws treated her frame in public, so my intellect truly believed you hated her presence.""It is true that my beast is not good at expressing feelings to the pack

BROOKE LAWSON POV"My internal beast is completely ready for your crazy move, Charis!" I shout, jumping backward fast just as the boiling river-water splashes onto the stone floor boards with a loud hiss. "Help! Guards! Come inside this den quickly! Charis Turner is turning completely feral!""Mrs. Pierce, what happened to your physical frame? Are your limbs okay?" a lower caste office wolf asks, running up to my side the exact watch I burst through the doorway into the main territory floor."Charis Turner suddenly poured scalding tea onto my skin because her tongue claims my face looks disgusting to her eyes!" I cry out, making my voice tremble with deep fear while pointing a shaking finger back at her private den."Oh, praise the moon, this madness is getting more ridiculous every sun-cycle!" the staff wolves roar, their long-standing anger against her cruel claws instantly igniting like dry wood. "Miss Turner completely lost her mind after the forest house fire! She keeps ruining t

LANEY POV"Are your thoughts completely mad, Lucas?" I cry out, fat wet tears dropping onto my winter furs. "Why does your wolf accept a terrible deal like that? Your claws built Pierce Holdings from a tiny pup pack with Logan! That territory is basically your own child!""My life has to change now, Laney," Lucas says softly, using his thumb to wipe the wetness from my skin before pulling my frame into his strong arms. "My boots cannot run with Logan's hunting party forever. The elders are getting old, and my claws must lead our family borders anyway. Plus, my spirit has a much bigger thing to protect now.""My tongue promises to be the absolute best pack wife for your name," I sob loudly against his chest, my voice completely hoarse. "My claws will make your alpha father proud.""Don't change your wolf spirit for my sake, Laney," Lucas laughs gently, pressing his warm lips against my forehead. "Just stay exactly who you are.""Do not listen to their low growls, Laney," Brooke Lawson