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ALISA’S POVThe morning after the council’s threatened mediation had passed like a fever I refused to let break. I woke with Kael’s arm still draped over my waist, his breathing steady and deep against my hair. The penthouse was quiet except for the low hum of the city far below, and for the first time in weeks the silence felt like a gift instead of a cage. I lay there a moment longer, tracing the line of his shoulder with my fingertip, letting the warmth of his skin seep into my bones. This wasn’t a dream. This was real, and I was no longer running from it.I slipped out of bed carefully, pulling the robe closed over my skin and padding to the kitchen where the coffee machine had already started its quiet cycle. The rich aroma wrapped around me like an old friend, cutting through the last threads of sleep. Kael was standing at the island, sleeves rolled up, scrolling through messages on his phone with one hand while the other cradled a mug. When he looked up, the smile that spread

ALISA’S POV The call with my sister still hummed in my ear when I finally turned back toward the kitchen. Kael had already placed two steaming mugs on the small oak table by the window, the strong coffee he’d promised filling the air with its rich, dark scent. The morning light had shifted, turning the golden glow of dawn into something warmer, almost golden-amber, as it slanted through the tall windows. I could see the valley stretching out beyond the trees now—rolling hills in deep emerald, dotted with wildflowers that nodded in the breeze. It felt like a world I’d only ever seen in the background of my life before, the kind of place that existed just for people starting over. I slipped my phone back into my pocket, the screen glowing with a new message from my sister: *Just wanted to make sure you’re not walking into a trap. Love you. Be safe.* I smiled despite the small knot of worry that still tugged at the edges of my chest. “She’s worried,” I said softly, sliding onto t

ALISA’S POV The valley had changed by the time we finished breakfast the next morning. The golden light of dawn had deepened into a soft, hazy gold that turned the pine trees into living pillars against a sky streaked with pale lavender. I stood on the porch in bare feet, the wooden planks warm beneath me, and watched a single hawk circle high above the ridge before diving toward the distant stream. The air carried the sharp bite of morning dew and the faint sweetness of wildflowers still blooming in the meadows below. It felt like the world had been waiting for this exact moment—quiet, untouched, waiting for us to step into it. Kael stepped up beside me, his shoulder brushing mine, and handed me a fresh mug of coffee. He was still barefoot, the black shirt from the night before replaced by a deep charcoal one that hugged his broad frame without trying too hard. The sleeves were rolled to his elbows, exposing the steady rise and fall of muscle along his forearms, and when he

ALISA POV I sat in the car for a moment longer, breathing slowly. “I’m nervous. Not of them. Of what it means if we win. If the pack still looks at me like I’m the one who broke something.” Kael turned to me, cupping my face. “Then we make sure they never get the chance to look at you like that again. You are not the one who broke anything. You are the one who chose herself. And I will stand in front of every single elder and say it out loud.” We walked in together, his hand steady in mine. The hearing room was on the second floor, a large space with a raised platform at one end for the council panel and rows of seats facing it. The air smelled of polished wood and faint disinfectant. When we stepped inside, the room was already filling—elders in sharp suits, a few pack representatives in uniform, and at the far end, my mother and father sitting stiffly in the front row. Jeff was nowhere to be seen, which felt like a small victory. Kael guided me to the witness area on the left,

Keal POVI stood in the neutral hearing room while Alisa testified, my hand resting lightly on her shoulder like a promise I could feel in my bones. The council panel watched every word she spoke—my omega, my mate, the woman who had just handed them the truth they had been avoiding for years. When she finished, the lead elder sighed and granted the separation. I felt the relief hit me like a physical wave, but I kept my face calm, professional, the ruthless alpha who had spent thirty-four years waiting for this exact moment.Blackwood was already waiting outside with the final papers. He handed them to me without comment. I glanced at Alisa, saw the quiet strength in her eyes, and knew this was the first step. The hard part—the part where the pack would try to drag her back into the cage—was still ahead. But I was ready. I had spent the last two years building every legal and personal weapon we would need.The drive back to the cabin was quiet in the best way. Alisa sat beside me, he