Bound To The Broken Alpha (Amy and Daniel) novel Chapter 212

Chapter 212 Nothing To Chance

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I woke to Amy curled against me. Her hair had fallen across her face in soft strands, and the steady rhythm of her breathing made the moment feel almost normal.

I brushed her hair back from her cheek and pressed a quick kiss to her forehead. She stirred slightly, then relaxed back into me.

I could feel her warmth, her pulse against mine. It felt good. I didn’t want to move, but the day was already starting, and waiting was not an option. I shifted carefully, and she opened her

eyes.

“Morning,” she said quietly.

“Morning,” I replied, keeping my voice low. “You slept well?”

“Better than I have in days,” she admitted, stretching her arms. Her eyes met mine, and I could tell she was ready to face whatever came next. I held her hand for a moment longer before stepping back.

The peace ended as soon as we entered the hall. My mother was already at the office, waiting. Her expression was measured but serious. “Amy, I want you to come with me to the main office. We need to address some investors privately.”

I stepped forward immediately. “We should send guards. No one can take chances now.”

Amy glanced at me and nodded. “Agreed. But I’m ready. Let’s go.”

The ride to Carter Holdings‘ main office was tense. Guards flanked the car, scanning the streets as we moved. I could see Amy’s hands folded in her lap, steady despite the situation. I admired that, but my mind was running through every possible threat, every angle.

At the office, the boardroom was waiting. Several investors had already gathered, their faces serious, some suspicious. They didn’t greet us warmly, they were here to challenge, to see cracks in our leadership.

My mother introduced Amy to them formally, then stepped back. I remained at the side of the room, keeping a careful eye on the doors.

Amy began speaking, answering questions. One asked if Daniel had approved risky transactions linked to shell companies. Another asked about financial stability and whether recent attacks on the building were related to internal mismanagement.

Amy addressed each question directly, citing dates, documentation, and verifiable events. I

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watched investors‘ expressions shift from skepticism to measured trust. She didn’t hesitate. She didn’t falter. She was steady, and she was convincing.

My mother watched quietly from the side, her hands folded. I could see pride in her eyes as Amy handled questions others would have stumbled over. I leaned back against the wall slightly, letting myself take in the sight. Amy’s confidence was becoming a weapon in itself.

Midway through the meeting, my communicator buzzed. Brian’s voice came over the secure line. “Daniel, Selene has been spotted meeting with Elias again. Multiple locations. It’s coordinated. Something major is coming.”

I clenched my jaw. I had expected more moves from them, but this confirmed it. The southern forces were planning something larger than the previous attacks. I signaled Cole silently, and he moved closer.

“Keep a perimeter,” I said. “Amy and Mrs Carter need immediate security if anyone tries to interfere.”

I returned my focus to the meeting, but my mind ran over contingencies. Every exit, every hallway, every door became a possible risk. Amy noticed my tension and brushed my arm lightly. Her hand was calm, reassuring. She whispered, “We handle it together. One step at a time.”

I nodded, grateful. She didn’t need to know all my worries. She didn’t need to carry my burden. But her presence helped me focus.

The meeting continued, and investors asked follow–up questions. Amy remained composed. One investor tried to bait her, suggesting that my distraction with personal matters could compromise the company.

She didn’t flinch. Instead, she referenced recent decisions, clarified timelines, and reminded them of oversight measures in place. They listened. They began to take her seriously.

Then the lights flickered twice. Everyone froze for a moment. Security personnel moved immediately, checking cameras and access points. The flicker was brief, but my gut told me it was more than an electrical fault. I turned to Cole. “Check the lower floors. Now.”

Cole’s head went down to his tablet. “Someone breached the building. Entry point is near the main conference area.”

My mother remained calm. She addressed the investors calmly. “Please follow me to the designated safe area,” she instructed. Amy guided them, her tone firm, her movements deliberate. She moved them efficiently toward the panic room.

I didn’t wait. I signaled the guards. “Bring Amy and Mrs Carter into secure hall C, now. All entrances locked behind them.”

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Amy reached me as we entered the secure area. She didn’t hesitate. She ran straight into my arms. I pulled her in, holding her tight. Relief swept over me at seeing her safe.

“What is it?” she asked quietly, sensing my tension.

“Lower floors were breached. Security detected someone moving near the conference stage,” I said, keeping my voice low.

She nodded, her hand gripping mine. “We’re together. That’s what matters.”

I let her stay close for a moment longer, then motioned for the guards to sweep the area. They moved quickly, efficient, trained. I followed them, eyes scanning every shadow, every angle.

Cole found a device planted under the conference stage. He held it up for me to see. “Device is deactivated, but the fingerprints match Clara’s assistant. Same pattern as the last planted device.”

I felt the surge of frustration rise but kept it contained. “Good work. Everyone needs to be extra vigilant. We can’t leave anything to chance.”

Amy stayed by my side. “I will not let fear push me back,” she said softly. Her words hit harder than any threat. I nodded, appreciating her determination. She wasn’t just my support; she was active in protecting herself and the family.

We monitored the building for the rest of the morning. Security teams moved through every floor. Every hall was checked twice. I stayed with Amy and Mrs Carter, ensuring they were never alone. The investors had been moved to the secure area and remained calm under Amy’s direction.

By the time the meeting room was safe again, I knew the breach had been calculated, meant to intimidate, not destroy. But it was a reminder that Selene and Clara were becoming more trouble. And Elias’s involvement made it worse.

I held Amy’s hand and looked at her. “We’re going to handle this. One step at a time.”

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