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Chapter 47
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Not again.
Please, not again.
They were getting closer. I could hear the sound of their boots on the stone-steady, cold so farmalar
My breath caught. My knees almost buckled.
And then-Ryder moved.
He stepped forward so fast the air seemed to shift with him.
His voice dropped, low and sharp, the kind that made the hair on my arms rise.
“Jasper.”
Jasper’s grin stretched wider. “Don’t get in the way, Ryder. You’ve had your fun playing hero. Time to give her back.”
Ryder’s fists clenched at his sides, his eyes locked on Jasper.
“You made a mistake coming here,” he said, voice steady and cold. “You’re not walking out alive.”
That stopped everything.
The guards froze mid-step. Jasper let out a short snort like he found it amusing-like he still thought this was a game.
But the pack? They went dead quiet.
Even the ones who’d doubted me-who’d whispered about me minutes ago-just stared, wide-eyed, as the air grew heavier, No one dared to speak. No one dared to breathe.
Ryder’s stare didn’t leave Jasper.
“Amelia is mine,” he said, louder now. “She is my Luna. My mate. And no one-” his eyes swept the room, “no one touches
her.”
The guards hesitated again, unsure, feet shifting like they didn’t know whose orders mattered anymore.
But Ryder wasn’t finished.
His voice rose, thick with Alpha command, crackling with power.
“Anyone who dares to lay a finger on her,” he said, each word slow and sharp, “I’ll cut off their hands myself.”
The moment stayed frozen for half a second too long.
Then Jasper lunged.
Everything happened fast. One second, he was still. The next, he was charging straight at Ryder with a roar.
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Jasper daggered back, blood dripping from his lip
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He lunged again
They collided-fiets, claws, and growls filling the hall. It wasn’t clean or polished. It was personal. Rough Angry. The clash of two Alphes who had hated each other for far too long
Ryder was faster. Stronger. But Jasper was slippery, fueled by desperation and ego. He ducked low, barely dodging a hard punch, and Ryder followed with another swing-missed.
That half-second Ryder was turned-
Jasper broke away and came for me.
I didn’t even have time to scream.
His hand reached for me, claws out, eyes burning with hate
But something inside me snapped
I didn’t move. I didn’t run.
Something else took over. Bigger than fear. Bigger than me.
It built up fast-like pressure under my skin. My chest burned. My hands shook. I couldn’t hold it back.
And then it hit.
A blast of heat shot through my body. I heard something snap-maybe inside me, maybe around me-I couldn’t tell. My knees gave out. My skin felt like it tore open, but there was no pain. Only release.
Light flashed around me-bright, wild, purple and white.
Jasper was right in front of me, reaching out.
The force knocked him straight off his feet. He flew back, hit the wall with a loud crash, and dropped to the floor, groaning A few people near him jumped away in shock.
The whole room went quiet.
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