Alpha's Mission: Bound by Fate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

Seth POVHunter's words echoed in my mind, and I couldn’t stop staring at him, my disbelief turning into frustration. He was facing away, his silhouette framed against the window of his study. He looked like a statue— cold and unmoving— but I could see the tension in his shoulders. It had to be a mistake, a trick of my ears, so I spoke again, forcing myself to keep calm.“Hunter, are you saying you won’t punish her for this?” I asked, my voice tight with controlled anger. “You know the punishment for this... for what she’s done. It’s death.”I waited for him to respond, to tell me I was wrong, that he would see reason. But he only turned slightly, his voice low and filled with a pain that I hadn’t seen in him in a long time.“I know, Seth. I know that I should hang her. But I can’t. And you know very well why.”The words were justified, but I did want to hear them. Of course, I knew the reason. The ancient law was clear: a werewolf could not kill their own mate without dire conseque

Akira’s POVI was on my knees again, yanking at the stubborn weeds that seemed to spring up overnight. It was only three days ago that I had cleared this place, but the weeds kept coming back, almost as if they were taunting me, a constant reminder of my endless task.What else did I expect? This was the very ground where the decomposed remains of the pack members and Lisa were scattered.Hunter had chosen to leave the land bare— no headstones, no plaques, just an open space marked by the inscription at the gate: "Brothers, sisters, families who will forever be in our hearts."Without the gated entrance and those words, no one would know that this empty patch of earth held the bodies of brave men and women who had died fighting for what they believed in. And I, I was the reason they had died, the cause of the massacre.I felt the weight of that guilt every time I stepped through the gate.I had to come here every morning, sweeping away the dried leaves that fell from the ancient oak t

Akira’s POVThe moment Jackson and Phil spotted me, they jumped up from their seats, panic flashing across their faces. Jackson’s hand went to the knife on his belt, while Phil nearly tripped over the edge of the rug in his rush to get away."Relax," I called out, raising my hands in a calming gesture, trying to ease the tension in the room. "It’s just me."Jackson paused, still eyeing me with suspicion, his gaze darting around the entrance as if expecting Hunter to leap out from the shadows at any moment. I sighed, knowing he didn’t trust me. I added, “And yes, I didn’t come with Hunter. Or better yet, let me put it this way, Hunter doesn’t even know I’m here.” But his expression didn’t change.His suspicion was written all over his face. I could practically see his mind working through the possible traps I might be setting. I rolled my eyes, letting out an exasperated sigh, then shrugged off the guards who had grabbed my arms when I entered. When they made a move to grab me again, I

Akira’s POVAs I stood there, still stunned by the sight of Hunter and Kestrel locked in that kiss, it crashed me, leaving my chest tight with sadness. Kestrel hadn’t even completely left the room when Hunter turned on me, his eyes hard and unyielding, refusing to meet mine. His voice was cold and distant, like he’d erected an invisible wall between us. “What do you want, Akira?” he snapped, the impatience in his tone cutting through me like a knife.I swallowed hard, feeling my throat tighten. He hadn’t forgiven me for betraying him by working with Jackson, that much was clear. And the most painful part was how he wouldn’t even look at me. He stared past me like I was nothing more than a nuisance. But I ignored the harshness in his voice and the sharp sting in my chest, trying to keep my own emotions in check. Slowly, I asked the question that had been gnawing at my heart since I saw them together. “Are you and Kestrel... now together?”I knew that wasn’t the real reason I had come

Seth POV’sAs soon as we stepped out of the hall, I could feel Seth’s eyes on me, burning with frustration. I knew this was coming. The moment the door shut behind us, Seth’s voice cut through the silence.“Don’t you think they deserved more than the answer you gave them?”I sighed and rolled my eyes, already bracing myself for what I knew would be a long conversation. I could hear the disbelief and anger in his voice, but I was tired. Tired of trying to explain myself, tired of the constant pressure. Seth wasn’t wrong to feel the way he did, but I couldn’t give more than what I had already offered.“Seth, what else do you want me to say?” I asked, trying to keep my tone calm, though the frustration was creeping in. “That’s all I can tell them right now.”“How about actually giving them a detailed answer to the questions they asked? Because what I heard in there was barely an answer,” Seth shot back, his tone sharp, surprising me with the edge in his words.I stopped walking and turne