Marked Twice by the Alpha King novel Chapter 56

Chapter 56: After the Masquerade

Lucas darted behind us, taking two quick steps for every one of ours. My adrenaline was crashing, that fake confidence I’d conjured up dissolving with each heartbeat, leaving nothing but raw panic in its wake.

I’d just pretended to be Blake Morgan’s wife. The Alpha King’s Luna. While wearing his ceremonial cape. That kind of stunt could get me kicked off pack lands or worse.

Tyler waited by a sleek carriage near the gates, guards creating a careful perimeter–close enough to pounce if needed, far enough to give us privacy. Blake dropped my hand the moment we were out of view, like he’d just realized it was still in his grasp.

-What

were you two thinking?” His voice was quiet but packed a punch.

“It’s on me, Dad.” Lucas wedged himself between us like a tiny shield. I begged Ava to help. Thought you’d lose it if you found out what happened.”

Blake’s eyes flicked to me, cold enough to give me frostbite. “And you just rolled with this crazy idea??

“I messed up,” I said, my voice wobbling like a newborn calf. “Should’ve pumped the

1. s. Just wanted to get the kid out of hot water.”

He dragged a hand down his face. “Did it cross your mind what would happen if someone called your bluff? An Alpha King getting hitched isn’t exactly under–the–radar news.

I chewed my lip raw. “Yeah, I dropped the ball big time.”

“Dad, come on! Don’t take it out on Ava!” Lucas tugged his sleeve, eyes getting watery. “The whole dumb plan was my idea. She just had my back.”

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“Tast I checked, she’s old enough to vote,” Blake shot back, voice hard as nails..

“Look, if you want to fire me, just spit it out,” I said, finally meeting his eyes. “Till be gone before the rooster crows.”

Blake studied me long enough that I started counting heartbeats. His face gave nothing away, those storm–gray eyes swirling with something I couldn’t name. Then he just turned.

I froze in place, Was that my dismissal? A non–answer?

Lucas looked back at me with raised eyebrows, then gave a tiny shrug and trailed after his dad. I stood there like an idiot, wondering if I was supposed to follow or just start walking home.

Blake paused at the carriage door and glanced back. “You coming or not?”

I hurried over, slipping into the backseat. Tyler closed the privacy screen between compartments with a soft click. The silence felt thick enough to choke on.

Traffic clogged the city streets, stretching minutes into what felt like hours, Lucas eventually corked out against my arm, his face peaceful in sleep. The day’s drama had wrung him dry.

Blake watched his son

on with

a softness I rarely got to see.

I murmuted, not wanting to wake Lucas. Today was a clusterfuck. Won’t happen again.”

sorry, I murm

“Damn right it won’t,” he replied, but without the bite I expected.

turned to the window, watching buildings blur past, figuring the conversation was over.

That said…. thanks.” The word sounded rusty, like he didn’t use it much.

1 whipped my head back. For what?”

mother. When he needs someone in

Do I push it,” he warned, but a ghost of something almost like humor flickered in his eyes. Lucas doesnt have a mother

Chapter 56: After the Masquerade

I tried and failed to stop the corner of my mouth from lifting. He a good kid. Just needs someone to actually see him, not just the Alpha heir.”

Makes gaze drifted to his sleeping son, his mask slipping just enough to reveal a crack of vulnerability. “Back there, watching you defend him… it was like sering Elizabeth’s ghost ”

hit the flo

Seven years is a long time flying solo, You forget what it’s like having someone share the load.” Something flashed across his face, there and gone like lichtning. “Seeing you step up for him today……. knocked me sideways.”

“Understatement of the century, Blake said, his voice warming a few degrees. “She would’ve gotten a kick out of you, Would ve ripped you a new one for today’s circus act, then poured you a drink after,”

His almost–smile hit me harder than any Alpha command ever could,

My spine stiffened instantly. “What about it?“.

“Been poking around the case files, he said, watching trees zip by outside. “Something smells fishy. The way Alpha Carter died… your dad might not have blood on his hands like everyone thinks?

My world span like I’d chugged a bottle of mounshine. After weeks of nothing but crumbs, someone was finally throwing me a bone.

Ill see what I can do,” he said, choosing his words like he was disarming a bomb. “Don’t throw a parade yet, Ava. He’s no saint, but he might not deserve siber bullet, either,”

Even that tiny ray of hope felt blinding after weeks of darkness. I looked down at Lucas’s head on my shoulder, my throat too tight for words.

“Hey, sleepyhead. We’re back,” I said softly.