Bound To The Broken Alpha (Amy and Daniel) novel Chapter 199

Chapter 199 Silver And Wolfsbane

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I stayed by Marielle’s side in the medical wing, refusing to leave even for a moment. The pack medical team worked very fast, checking monitors, running tests, and taking notes.

Each time they adjusted her oxygen or changed her IV line, my eyes followed every movement, every reaction. The wound on her side was still looking really bad and she wa

Eventually, their analysis confirmed my fears. The bullet was made with wolfsbane. Nothing they did could accelerate her recovery.

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I clenched my fists. “How could get this far?” I demanded, my voice trembling despite my ebon

stay calm.

Daniel stood behind me with one hand resting lightly on my shoulder. “Amy, I know it’s frustrating, but we can’t react before we know exactly who’s involved,” he said. “We need proof and control. Every move we make matters.”

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I shook my head. “I don’t care about control right now. I care about her being alive. I can’t sit here while she suffers. She can’t die. Not when I just got her.”

Daniel crouched slightly to meet my eyes. “I get that, but anger won’t help her. We can only work with evidence. That’s how we stop them from gaining the upper hand.”

I looked down at Marielle, whose shallow breaths reminded me of how fragile life could be. I placed my hand lightly on the wound, almost instinctively, and felt a reaction that caught me off guard. A warmth ran from my palm into her body, and her chest rose slightly as if her body had started trying to heal itself. At the same time, dizziness hit me, and the room tilted.

“Amy?” Daniel’s voice cut through the haze, sharp and concerned.

I tried to speak but my words failed. My eyes rolled back, and I collapsed, unconscious for a few minutes.

When I regained consciousness, I was sitting on the floor with Daniel kneeling beside me, his hands were on my shoulders. “You okay?” he asked, his tone even but edged with concern.

“I… I think so,” I said, taking a shaky breath. “Something happened wh

reacted.”

I touched her wound. I felt… it

Mrs. Carter, who had been observing from the doorway, stepped closer. “That was significant, Amy,” she said quietly. “You didn’t fully understand it, but I can tell you have a strength that hasn’t fully unlocked yet. You need to train and understand it, before you let anyone see it.”

I nodded slowly, swallowing hard. “I want to train. I don’t want to wait until someone tries to attack publicly. I want to understand my ability, what I can do, before it becomes a risk or a weapon against me or my mother.”

Daniel nodded. “We’ll set up private sessions. Cole and Brian will stay with her at all times. She’ll be safe, and you’ll have the freedom to practice.”

I stood up, feeling a lingering heaviness in my head, but determined. “I need to be ready. I can’t afford

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Daniel’s hand found mine, holding it firmly. “You won’t be alone. I’ll be here. We’ll protect her together.”

The medical team returned to monitor Marielle, and I pulled a chair closer to her bed. I stayed silent, letting my hand hover near the wound again, sensing the subtle pulse of life in her body. The faint heat I felt in my palm told me something was changing, and that knowledge both terrified and motivated me.

Later, Daniel’s phone buzzed. He glanced at it and frowned. “Clara h Marielle alive,” he said. “She’s angry because she expected the attack

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e her entirely.”

I didn’t react immediately. My eyes stayed on my mother. “Good,” I muttered. “Let her be angry. We know she failed.”

Daniel shook his head slightly. “Anger won’t stop her. She’s already reaching out to her allies. The Southern Alpha partner is involved. Clara wants immediate action.”

I turned toward him. “Did he cooperate?”

Daniel rubbed his forehead. “He told her to wait. Public attention is focused on Carter Holdings right now. He doesn’t want to draw suspicion. Clara will have to be patient.”

I exhaled slowly, still keeping Daniel’s gaze. “We can’t be patient. We have to stay awake, alert, and ready. She can’t get the chance to move against us again.”

That night, I didn’t sleep. I stayed by Marielle’s side, my hand resting lightly against hers. Daniel sat beside me. We talked in low voices occasionally, about training, about pack and corporate security, about next steps. Mostly, I just watched Marielle, monitoring her breathing, watching the monitors, and feeling the heat in my palms whenever I touched her wound.

Hours passed slowly, but I didn’t leave. I refused to let myself do it. Every time she moved slightly or groaned, my hand reacted again. The warmth spread, it was subtle but real. I felt something in me shifting, a control emerging that I had never experienced.

“Daniel,” I whispered finally, voice tight but calm, “I’m not giving up on her. Not now, not ever.”

He took my hand, squeezing it lightly. “I know. I won’t let you either.”

The night stretched on quietly except for the monitors and the soft breathing of my mother. My focus never wavered. I felt heat again in my palms, steady and stronger this time, as I held my hand closer to Marielle’s wound. I realized that I could do more than I had imagined, but I needed training and control.

I stared down at her, “I will not let Clara, Selene, or Elias succeed. Not again. No one will hurt my family.”

Daniel rested his head lightly against my shoulder. “We’ll make sure of it. Together.”

I nodded, holding onto the feeling of his warmth and love. The night with me still sitting by Marielle, palms warm, heart steady, and mind set on training, protection, and preparation. I knew something was changing within me, and I wouldn’t let anyone take advantage of it.