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Something was definitely wrong with Alpha Connor Rivers.
I stood in his office at Rivers Pack Headquarters, delivering my usual morning report on pack business. Normally, the Alpha listened with intense focus, interrupting frequently with critical questions or demands for clarification.
Today, however, he sat behind his desk with a soft smile playing on his lips. His ice-blue eyes, typically sharp and assessing, held an unusual tenderness that I’d never witnessed before.
Had someone possessed my boss?
“The negotiations for the alliance with the Northern packs are proceeding as planned,” I continued, watching him carefully. “Their representatives have requested a preliminary meeting next week to discuss terms.”
Connor nodded absently, clearly not registering my words. His fingers tapped a light rhythm on his desk-another uncharacteristic behavior.
“And then the moon turned purple and all the wolves started dancing the tango,” I added, testing his attention.
“That sounds good,” he replied, still smiling.
I blinked in shock. Something was definitely wrong.
Connor suddenly seemed to realize I was still standing there. He straightened in his chair, clearing his throat. “Excellent work as always, Henry. Is there anything else?”
“No, Alpha,” I replied, still bewildered by his behavior.
“Then you’re dismissed. Thank you.”
I nodded and turned to leave, my mind racing with theories about what could have caused this dramatic change in my typically stern boss.
As I closed the door, behind me, I caught a glimpse of Connor leaning back in his chair, that same soft smile returning to his face. Whatever had happened, it had transformed the Alpha I knew into someone almost unrecognizable.
(Connor’s POV)
I couldn’t stop replaying the morning’s events in my mind. The feel of Olivia’s skin against mine, her soft sighs, the way she’d whispered my name-it was intoxicating.
For years, I’d imagined what it would be like to hold her, to claim her as mine. The reality had exceeded every fantasy.
The sharp ring of my phone interrupted my pleasant thoughts. Frank Langley’s name flashed on the screen.
“Alpha,” Frank’s voice was tense. “We found her.”
My romantic haze evaporated instantly. “Jessica Sullivan?”
“Yes, sir. Just as you suspected. After she faked the pregnancy to get out of jail,
Vanessa Reed’s men abducted her and smuggled her to France.”
I sat up straighter, my focus sharpening. “And?”
“The promised new life never materialized. She was sold to a criminal organization and…” Frank hesitated. “She was treated brutally, sir.”
Cold anger settled in my chest. “Where is she now?”
“Our team retrieved her. She’s in the basement facility, as you instructed.”
“I’ll be right there.”
The basement of Rivers Pack Headquarters was dimly lit, the air cool and damp.
Jessica Sullivan sat tied to a chair in the center of the room, her head hanging low.
She was barely recognizable from the confident woman who had once stalked Ethan
Grey. Her body was covered in wounds inflicted by her captors, her once-perfect hair matted and dirty.
I entered silently, my footsteps echoing on the concrete floor. Jessica’s head snapped up at the sound, her eyes widening with recognition and fear.
“Who put you up to the k********g attempt against Olivia Winters?” I asked without preamble, my voice cold.
Jessica’s face crumpled at the sight of me. “Please,” she whimpered, trying to turn away. “Don’t look at me like this.”
I remained unmoved by her pleas. “Answer the question.”
“I can’t,” she sobbed, her body trembling. “They still have my father. They’ll kill him if I talk.”
“Vanessa Reed, you mean?”
Jessica flinched at the name. “Please, just let me go. I’ve suffered enough.”
I stepped closer, my ice-blue eyes flashing with dangerous intent. “Are you sure?”
(Connor’s POV)
“What would I kill you for?” I asked coldly, my ice-blue eyes piercing through Jessica
Sullivan’s terrified form.
She cowered in the metal chair, her once-beautiful features now marred by bruises and cuts. The basement of Shadow Den was dimly lit, casting harsh shadows across her face.
“Please,” she whimpered, tears streaming down her dirty cheeks. “I know you hate me for what I did to Olivia, but-“
“Miss Sullivan,” I cut her off, my voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. “Since you’re not willing to say anything useful, don’t blame me for being impolite.”
I stood up with a cold expression, my commanding presence filling the dimly lit basement. The concrete walls seemed to close in around us as I turned to leave.
“No!” Jessica cried out, her voice breaking with desperation. “Please don’t go! Don’t leave me alone again!”
Her chains rattled as she strained against her restraints, panic evident in her wild eyes.
“I’ll tell you everything! Just please… don’t leave me here.”
I paused but didn’t turn around. My wolf growled within me, remembering how this woman had tried to harm Olivia.
“They kept me in a cage,” Jessica sobbed, words tumbling out in a desperate rush.
“For months. Like an animal.”
I slowly turned to face her, my expression remaining impassive despite the horror of her words.
“The men would come at night,” she continued, her body trembling violently. “They’d… they’d take turns. Said it was my punishment for failing their boss.”
Her eyes were haunted, seeing horrors I couldn’t imagine.
“They barely fed me. Just enough to keep me alive. Said damaged goods were still useful for… for entertainment.”
I remained silent, watching her break down completely.
“You’re my only hope,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “When they hurt me, I thought of you. Not because I believed you’d save me, but because I knew you’d kill them if you found out. That thought kept me alive.”
Her confession hung in the air between us, raw and painful.
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