Bound To The Broken Alpha (Amy and Daniel) novel Chapter 376

Chapter 376 Logical Delays

CLARA

Finished

I noticed it first at breakfast. The subtle shift in glances, the micro–pauses in conversation when I entered the room.

Northern wolves weren’t looking at me openly with suspicion–yet–but I could feel the change. Their stance had stiffened, their eyes lingered just a fraction longer. My wolf felt it too.

That weight of scrutiny, silent but relentless.

Mark didn’t seem to notice. He was absorbed in his morning routine, flipping through reports on his tablet.

I stayed quiet, letting him occupy the space I couldn’t yet command. When I finally spoke, it was almost casual.

“Do you want cream in your coffee?” I asked.

“Black, as usual,” he said without looking up.

I could hear the unasked questions in the room. Wolves notice patterns before humans do. They were testing me, sensing how I might move, how I might influence.

Later, I heard it from a source I hadn’t expected. One of Daniel’s scouts, passing by the house, mentioned in passing that the Northern Alpha had authorized background checks for anyone connected to recent instability. The comment was offhand, but I froze.

“Anyone?” I asked lightly, trying not to sound alarmed.

“Pretty much,” the scout said, shrugging. “Everyone who had contact with the border incidents. Names came up. Yours included.”

The words sank in slower than they should have. Daniel wasn’t reactive. He didn’t make announcements. He acted permanently.

That meant my name was flagged. My wolf’s ears twitched at the thought. This wasn’t just scrutiny. This was a signal.

I left the kitchen quietly, walking through the hallways of Mark’s house. Alone, I let the weight settle. I could feel the walls closing.

The North wasn’t just watching. They were measuring. Calculating. Waiting for an opening. And every step I took now had consequences.

I knew I had to feed Elias something tangible. He needed a win to stay satisfied, and I needed to keep him invested in me, not questioning my reliability.

I crafted a small piece of information about patrol timing and minor logistical delays–nothing dangerous, but enough to cause a minor embarrassment for the Northern pack.

Chapter 376 Logical Delays.

Later that evening, I sent it.

His reply was immediate. Short. “Good. For now.”

Finished

The relief was brief. In the same hour, a Northern wolf approached me during a casual check–in with Mark. He wasn’t aggressive. He didn’t need to be.

“Is it standard for you to be near the restricted areas?” he asked, casually, with just enough emphasis to let me know I wasn’t overlooked.

“I was passing by,” I said smoothly, keeping my voice even. “I needed something from storage.”

His gaze lingered longer than polite. “Just making notes.”

I nodded, even smiled. But inside, my wolf bristled. Wolves notice variables. Variables shift the balance. And I was becoming one.

Back in the safety of Mark’s living room, I tried to refocus. I watched him reading, adjusting his posture, letting his guard down a little around me.

It was a dangerous sight. I reminded myself he wasn’t mine to influence–at least not emotionally. He was a tool. And tools could break if mishandled.

When I finally checked my phone, there was a message from Elias.

“Good work. Keep pressure subtle. North is noticing patterns. Do not lose your role.”

I typed a response carefully, ensuring no sign of hesitation.

“Yes. Understood.”

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