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Chapter 240: The Alpha’s Justice

Chapter 240: The Alpha’s Justice

(Connor’s POV)

I stepped away from the group, pulling out my phone to make a private call. The moonlight cast shadows across the yacht’s deck as I dialed Dominic Reeves.

“Alpha,” Dominic’s voice came through immediately.

“Brandon Cole needs to learn proper respect for pack hierarchy,” I said quietly, my voice carrying the cold authority of an Alpha. “Take him to the secure chamber below deck. Make sure he understands the

consequences of threatening my mate.”

“Understood, Alpha. How far should we take this lesson?”

My ice–blue eyes glanced back at Olivia, who was comforting Miranda. “Enough to ensure he never forgets his place. But nothing permanent. I want him broken, not dead.”

“Copy that. The yacht’s security team has already prepared the chamber. Soundproof and private.”

I ended the call and watched as my enforcers dragged the still–trembling Brandon toward a concealed entrance. One of Miranda’s security team members, a beta werewolf in yacht crew uniform, guided them

below deck.

The chamber was hidden in the lower levels, designed for situations exactly like this. Pack justice required privacy and discretion.

Victoria Sterling witnessed Brandon’s removal with growing terror. Her hands shook as she fumbled with her

phone, desperately accessing her banking app.

“Miss Winters,” she called out, her voice cracking with fear. “I’m transferring the compensation now. One

hundred thousand dollars.”

Her fingers trembled as she completed the transaction. The notification chimed on Olivia’s phone within

seconds.

“And the apology statement?” Olivia asked calmly.

“I’ll post it tonight,” Victoria promised, tears streaming down her face. “Three thousand words, pinned for a

month, just as you requested.”

Olivia checked her phone, confirming the transfer. Without hesitation, she opened another app and began

typing.

“What are you doing?” Lily asked curiously.

“Donating this money to the Moonlight Charitable Foundation,” Olivia replied simply. “I don’t need compensation. I just wanted justice.”

Victoria’s eyes widened in shock. She had expected Olivia to keep the money, not give it away immediately.

The gesture demonstrated Olivia’s true character. She sought accountability, not personal gain.

We returned to the yacht’s main lounge, where the atmosphere had shifted from tense to curious. The other

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guests sensed something significant had occurred.

Lily looked around, noticing Brandon’s absence. “Where did Brandon go?”

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I swirled my moonberry wine, the dark liquid catching the ambient lighting. “He’s in a good place where he

can reflect on his actions.”

My tone carried finality that discouraged further questions. Olivia remained silent, trusting my judgment as

her Alpha.

Lily’s eyes gleamed with satisfaction. “Good. That bastard deserved whatever punishment you gave him.

Especially after what he did to you in Shadowmere Territory.”

She was referring to Brandon’s previous disrespectful behavior toward me at a pack gathering. His arrogance

had been noted by many witnesses.

Ethan Quinn shifted uncomfortably in his seat. “Connor, just make sure you don’t take things too far. Pack

law has limits, even for Alphas.”

I met his concerned gaze with cold authority. “It won’t come to permanent harm. Just enough to ensure he

learns proper respect for pack hierarchy.”

My voice carried the weight of absolute certainty. Brandon would survive, but he would never forget this

lesson.

Gabriel Andrews nodded approvingly. “Some wolves only understand strength. Words aren’t enough for his

type.”

The tension in the room remained thick despite our casual conversation. Everyone understood that serious pack justice was being administered below deck.

Lily clapped her hands together suddenly. “Let’s play a game to pass the time and lighten the mood.”

Her suggestion drew interested looks from the group. We needed something to distract from the evening’s

drama.

Ethan groaned dramatically. “Are you serious? I’m wearing a custom suit worth more than most wolves‘

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