All Chapters of AN ALPHA IN HEAT: KNOTTED BY THREE POSSESSIVE ALPHAS: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

"The lower garage is clear of enemy forces, but the fire is spreading fast toward the elevator shafts and the heat sensors are going crazy!" Daniel answers with a loud and panicked squeak."Disable the main elevators right now so nobody tries to use them, because the cables will snap if the fire reaches the central core of the building," I order him, and I listen to the fast clicking of his keyboard over the radio."I locked the elevator cars in the basement level, Dean, and I am sending the remote start signal to the armored extraction vehicles in the alley," Daniel confirms his actions with a proud tone."The main lobby is gone, so I need you to prep the heavy armored extraction vehicles in the hidden rear alley behind the kitchen loading dock," I order him, and I scan the digital blueprints on my tablet to confirm the route."T-the lieutenants are trying to fight the cartel stragglers in the lobby, but the fire is cutting off their escape routes!" Daniel reports with a panicked stu

The foul word hangs in the damp air of the narrow alleyway for a long second, and the sheer disrespect radiating from Carlo makes a dark red haze fall over my vision.I hear a sharp gasp slip past Beau's lips as the bitter insult hits his ears, and my brave mate actually takes a hesitant step backward from the sheer shock of the betrayal.Carlo stands tall in the center of the crowd with a smug sneer on his wrinkled face, and the old bastard truly believes he holds the power in this tense situation because he has the numbers on his side.The other Southside lieutenants shift nervously on their boots while they wait to see how their young Boss will handle the blatant insubordination from a senior enforcer.They expect Beau to cower and hide his face in shame just as Marcus conditioned him to do, but they do not understand that my sweet mate is no longer fighting his battles alone.A primal and violent rage explodes deep inside my chest before Beau can even raise his heavy black assault

The deafening echo of Rhett's deadly threat hangs in the damp alleyway for a long time, and not a single Southside enforcer dares to take a step forward to challenge my dominant Alpha.The absolute silence proves that the sudden mutiny is officially crushed, and a profound rush of pure love warms my chest when I realize my mates will always violently defend my honor against anyone who doubts my strength.I spent ten long years believing my submissive nature was a terrible weakness, but watching Rhett hold that traitor against the brick wall makes me realize I hold the ultimate power because I control the lethal monsters who protect this territory.Rhett pulls his heavy trigger without a single ounce of hesitation, and the loud gunshot makes my loyal men flinch as Carlo drops to the wet pavement with a lifeless thud to serve as a brutal warning."If anyone else wants to question Boss Beau, you can join Carlo on the ground right now," Rhett growls into the quiet alley, and he holsters h

Beau steps out of the marble tub and drips water all over the floor, but I do not care about the mess because seeing him clean and safe is the only thing that matters right now.Rhett wraps the thick white towel around Beau's shoulders and rubs his back to dry his skin, and the dominant Alpha treats our mate with the utmost care and respect."I am going to find you some comfortable clothes from the closet, so stay right here with Rhett," I announce, and I walk back into the main bedroom to search through the massive mahogany wardrobe.I bypass the expensive tailored suits and grab a pair of soft gray sweatpants, and I pull one of Rhett's oversized black cotton t-shirts off a wooden hanger.The dark shirt is heavily drenched in our natural cedar and pine scents, and I know the strong Alpha pheromones woven into the fabric will help soothe his lingering anxiety.I walk back into the bathroom and help Beau step into the sweatpants, and I pull the oversized black shirt over his damp head

I open my eyes and blink against the dim afternoon light filtering through the heavy curtains of the master bedroom.I push the thick comforter away from my chest and expect a wave of terrible agony to hit my sore muscles, but my body feels warm and well rested.I sit up against the plush pillows and run my fingers over the three deep bite marks healing on my neck and shoulder to feel the raised skin.The fresh Alpha venom hums deep inside my veins, and the potent substance serves to repair all the muscle damage I endured during the cartel siege this morning.For the first time in a decade, I no longer feel the fragile weakness of a prisoner waiting to break into tiny pieces at the slightest touch.I swing my bare legs over the edge of the mattress and stand up on the hardwood floor without a single hint of a limp slowing me down.The toxic suppressants Marcus used to keep me weak are finally gone from my system, and my natural strength is returning to my limbs with a fierce and welco