Ran Away Pregnant Came Back Alpha Heiress (Amelia and Damien) novel Chapter 79

**TITLE: Night Whispers Forgotten Names – Colin Shah 79**

**CONTENT: Chapter 79**

I stepped away from her, urgency propelling me out into the night air. The cool breeze rushed against my skin, a stark contrast to the warmth I had just left behind.

Ethan had kept his promise; he had mobilized a considerable number of my enforcers and warriors, all of whom had been rigorously training for moments exactly like this. Their faces were set with determination, each one ready for the fight to come.

“A quarter of you will remain here,” I announced, my voice steady but firm. I gestured towards one of my most trusted lieutenants, a man who had proven his loyalty time and again. “You will defend the capital with your lives.”

The thought of leaving the capital vulnerable gnawed at me. The southern pack might not be the only threat looming on the horizon. If other packs caught wind of our weakened state, they would surely seize the opportunity to exploit it.

The capital was our lifeblood; if it fell, the entire pack would be lost.

“Understood, Alpha,” he replied, his expression resolute.

Turning to the rest of the assembled warriors, I raised my voice again. “The rest of you, with me!”

In an instant, I felt the shift within myself, the familiar sensation of transformation coursing through me. My warriors followed suit, their forms blurring and reshaping into powerful beasts as we took off together, a united front racing towards the south, determined to protect our lands from impending invasion.

I wished for a peaceful resolution, a chance to negotiate and talk things through, but deep down, I recognized the futility of such hopes. The enemy had come to seize our territory, not to engage in dialogue. Their discussions would revolve around demands, and the only response they would receive would be one met with fangs and blood.

I had no illusions about the confrontation that awaited us.

This was going to be a brutal fight, and as Alpha, it was my duty to lead the charge.

I would do everything in my power to survive this battle. For Amelia. For our child. For the future we dreamed of together.

I promised her silently, a vow echoing through the vastness of time and space, as I surged onward into the gathering storm of danger.

**Jake’s POV**

By midday, my spies had returned with urgent news: the southern invasion was underway, and Damien’s pack was already on the move.

“Damien has responded,” one of my spies reported, his voice grave. “He is leading his army south as we speak. They should be meeting on the battlefield at any moment.”

I leaned back in my chair, the weight of the news settling heavily on my shoulders. “Have the other bordering packs made any advances on them?” I inquired, my mind racing with possibilities. This was the perfect moment to strike Damien’s pack from all sides. Before Amelia, I might have considered orchestrating a counterattack.

But now, I understood that such a move would only hurt her. Regardless of whether she could admit it or not, her lingering affection for Damien was undeniable. That pack had been her home for years, and to witness its destruction would surely wound her tender heart.

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