Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband (Aria and Alessandro) novel Chapter 646

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All traces of sleep vanished as I glared at him with suspicion. He hesitated, and it was clear from his expression that he hadn’t expected me to catch him here.

Sensing that he wanted to walk past me and dodge the unspoken questions in my eyes, I quickly got up from my chair and hurried toward him.

“Father?!” I blurted out by mistake, and he furrowed his brows, looking at me in confusion. “I mean, Alpha Albert,” I corrected quickly, trying to cover my slip. “Where are you coming from at this late hour?” I asked, watching as an unpleasant expression crossed his face. It was obvious he didn’t like being questioned.

“And who are you to question me, by the way?” he snapped sharply, his tone laced with irritation.

I sighed, keeping my composure. “I am Alpha Zander’s mate and the Luna of this pack,” I replied firmly, meeting his gaze without flinching.

“Dream on, Selena. Only my daughter will be the Luna of this pack, and you will be thrown out,” Alpha Albert declared with such confidence that it made me momentarily question my own beliefs.

Wow. He still had that effect on me. But instead of feeling intimidated, I was both amused and curious. How could he be so certain I would be removed from the pack when my mate seemed utterly obsessed with me?

“We’ll see about that,” I replied with a casual shrug. “But for now, I am the Luna, and I have every right to question you, Alpha Albert, especially since you’re a guest in my pack.”

For a moment, he looked taken aback by my words. But the surprise quickly faded, replaced by the familiar scowl that seemed permanently etched on his face.

“I went out for a run,” he answered, surprising me by actually responding without further argument.

“I need you to submit your running track,” I demanded, holding my palm out firmly. In an Alpha’s territory, a wolf’s track from their run could be shared simply by touching the Alpha or Luna’s palm, allowing them to access the path taken.

To my suspicion, he looked startled by my request.

“I don’t owe you any explanation,” he retorted sharply, “but I still told you everything. It’s offensive for you to ask me for proof when I’m a guest of Alpha Zander.”