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Chapter 50

    Chapter 50: Between Her and the Wolf


    ke''s Po


    POV


    The tribal council had sucked the life out of me. I kicked the manor door shut behind me, savoring the heavy thud.


    My shoulders dropped an inch. Here, at least, I didn''t have to be the unshakable Alpha King. Just tired, cranky ke Morgan with a pounding headache.


    I closed my eyes, letting my senses map the house. Lucas was probably in the training room, Sophia likely out or perhaps in her room preparing for the wedding. And Ava... I wondered if her back had healed.


    My eyes snapped open and I felt confused, agitated. Why did I care?


    "Everything satisfactory, Alpha King?"


    Wilson stood at the foot of the stairs, spine rigid as a silver pole, eyes carefully nd.


    "Fine," I muttered, the word clipped. "Lucas still training?"


    "Indeed, sir. With Miss Rivers." The way he said her name-like picking up something distasteful-made my jaw tighten.


    I''d deal with Wilson''s attitudeter. Right now, checking on Lucas seemed as good an excuse as any to stretch my legs. Just routine Alpha business, making sure the heir was progressing.


    That''s what I told myself, anyway.


    Halfway down the corridor, my hackles rose. The air changed-tension, anger, fear. My pace quickened automatically, instincts shifting into high alert. Through the heavy oak door came muffled sounds: harsh whispers, the thud of bodies, a breathless "let go."


    And smells-Ava''s scent spiked with adrenaline and fury. And intertwined with it, a scent that had no business being here.


    Jackson Hayes.


    The door mmed open under my hand.


    Jackson had Ava pinned against the stone wall, one hand mped around her wrists, the other gripping her jaw, forcing her head to the side. His mouth hovered over her neck where I knew her mark sat, his body pressed against hers. She was twisting, fighting, but caught at the wrong angle.


    My vision washed red.


    "What the fuck is happening here? The words came out barely human.


    Jackson froze like prey in headlights. The pressure of my Alpha energy hit him physically, making him stumble back from Ava. His face went ck with terror as his knees buckled, body responding to primal instinct. Head down, neck exposed-submission


    Too little, toote.


    I crossed the room in three strides, grabbed him by the throat, and mmed him into the wall hard enough that mortar dust rained down. The stone cracked behind him with a satisfying crunch.


    "I warned you." Each word dripped from my mouth like venom.


    Jackson dangled from my grip, choking, his feet scrabbling against the wall. His face purpled as he fought for air, eyes bulging. The wolf in me howled for blood, Break his neck. Tear him apart. Show him what happens when he touches what''s mine-


    A warm hand touched my back.


    "ke, stop." Ava''s voice cut through the red fog. "He''s not worth it."


    tightened my grip, feeling Jackson''s pulse flutter under my fingers.


    "Sophia would be devastated," Ava added softly. "Don''t make her pay for his stupidity."


    The reminder of my daughter hit like e ice water. I dropped Jackson like garbage, watching him crumple to the floor in a pathetic heap, wheezing and


    Chapter 50 Between Her and the Wolf


    clutching his throat.


    up," I snapped.


    He struggled to his feet, weaving like a drunk, eyes fixed on the floor.


    "Touch her agam," I said, each word precise, and Sophia''s feelings won''t save you. Alpha or not, I''ll tear y


    your spine out through your


    throat. Understand?"


    Jackson nodded frantically, still not looking up.


    "Now get the fuck out of my sight."


    He stumbled toward the door, half-crawling, the smell of fear pouring off him like sweat..


    When the door closed behind him, the silence felt electric. Awa stood watching me, chest rising and falling rapidly, face flushed. Her hair hade loose from its practical braid, wild strands framing her face. Something primitive curled in my gut at the right.


    okay?" I managed, trying to sound normal and failing.


    Her chin jerked up in that stubborn way that drove me crazy.


    My temper red. "Fine? That''s it? I walk in and find Jackson manhandling you, and all you''ve got is Tine''?"


    "What do you want me to say?" She yanked herbat jacket straight. Thanks for the save, now 111 get back to work?"


    1 stepped closer, crowding her space. "I want to know why my daughter''s fiancé had his hands all over you.":


    Her eyes shed, bright green fire. "You think I wanted him to touch me? Are you serious right now?"


    "You must have given him some reason-


    "Oh, that''s rich." She jabbed a finger at my chest. "me the victim Real Alpha


    move


    I caught her wrist. "A trained warrior like you could have broken free if you really wanted to."


    The second the words left my mouth, I regretted them. Her face went nk with shock, then flooded with hurt before hardening into fury.


    "Fuck you, ke." Her voice dropped dangerously low. "Let go of me."


    I released her wrist like it burned. What the hell was wrong with me? I knew Jackson was the aggressor. I''d seen it with my own eyes.


    "Ava, I didn t mean-


    The door swung open. Sophia walked in first, her smile bright, followed by Lucas and-goddamnut-Jackson. How had that snakeposed himself so quickly? He slunk in behind my children, keeping Sophia between us like a shield.


    "There you are!" Sophia beamed. “We''ve been looking everywhere." Her eyes darted between me and Ava, picking up on the tension crackling in the air. "Everything okay?"


    Lucas peered around his sister. "Dad? What''s wrong? Your eyes are still gold." I forced myself to breathe. My wolf pulled back reluctantly, ws retracting.


    Training discussion got heated," I lied, watching Jackson hover near the door, unable to meet my gaze. Good. At least he knew his ce now.


    Sophia nudged Lucas, Tell Dad what the kitchen said,"


    Lucas bounced on his toes, momentarily distracted. ''Chef says dinner''s gonna be superte ''cause they messed up the moonlight herbs!" His disappointment quickly shifted to hope. "Hut maybe we could go somewhere instead? All of us? Like old times?"


    The naked longing in his voice made my chest ache. When was thest time I''d taken my son anywhere that wasn''t pack business?


    "Moonlight Lodge," I decided. "Tell Wilson to call ahead for the private dining room."


    Lucas whooped and sprinted toward the door, nearly bowling overckson in his excitement.


    Sophia smiled, gemine surprise in her eyes. "That


    really nice, bad."


    I noticed Ava quietly


    her things, clearly nning to slip away.


    My voice came out harder than intended.


    She paused, egelrow raised in challenge.


    That''s


    ''s not necessary, Alpha King" Her suire dopped formality, emphasizing the title, "Sarah''s waiting


    "Lucas would be disappointed," I countered, ignoring the tral reason I wanted lier there. And we have unfinished beasiness."


    A flicker of something crossed her face-wariness, curiosity, maybe a hint of that attraction she tried so hard to hide, She nced at Lucer''s hopeful expression and sighed.


    Tine. But I need to get home at a decent hour."


    "I''ll have Tyler drive you after." I let my goze shift pointedly to Jackson. "We''ll drop Sophia and Jackson at their house first."


    Jackson paleid even farther, if that was possible. Mestage received,


    As we filed and, I ced myself deliberately between Ava and Jackson. My will puced restlessly, staking its im on territory that was mine to mark. The tational part of me knew this possessiveness was dangerosas-Ava Rivers wasn''t mine to protect. She wasn''t mine at all.


    The woll disagreed.


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    its like they dont want to acknowledge what their wolves already know lo
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