*Elara – pov*
Lucien’s office felt colder than the ballroom.
The massive wooden doors shut behind us with a heavy thud while silence settled across the room like a storm preparing to break.
Raiden remained beside me the entire time. Close enough that our shoulders brushed.
Lucien stood behind his desk, both hands braced against the dark wood while fury rolled off him in suffocating waves.
The older Alpha who had shouted downstairs paced near the fireplace while his daughter stood pale and embarrassed near the wall.
Wonderful.
Raiden’s expression remained unreadable but tension and controlled violence radiated from him.
Lucien’s eyes landed on me first.
Cold.
“You,” he said quietly, “have caused considerable problems tonight.”
Adira rose instantly beneath my skin. Not afraid or submissive.
Raiden stepped slightly in front of me before I could answer.
“This has nothing to do with Elara.”
Lucien’s gaze snapped toward his son.
“It has everything to do with her.”
The temperature in the room seemed to plummet. The other Alpha slammed a hand against the mantle.
“She humiliated my family tonight!”
Raiden barely looked at him.
“I never agreed to take your daughter as my mate.”
“The negotiations were final!”
“My father negotiated, perhaps she would be better suited as his luna than mine.”
That landed sharply. Lucien straightened dangerously slowly.
“You forget who you’re speaking to pup.”
Raiden finally moved fully in front of me now.
Not hiding me.
Shielding me.
“No,” he said quietly. “I know exactly who I’m speaking to.”
Silence cracked through the room.
The other Alpha looked between them uneasily now.
Even his daughter took a small step backward. Lucien’s power pressed heavily outward, Alpha authority but Raiden didn’t submit. Didn’t lower his eyes. Didn’t retreat.
For the first time since meeting him, I fully understood what he was.
He was not just strong or dominant, he was born an Alpha. He was born to lead.
Lucien’s voice turned deadly calm.
“You embarrass this pack for a human.”
Adira snarled instantly.
Raiden’s expression darkened.
“You have not earned the right to speak about my mate as my father or alpha.”
The sheer possessiveness in his voice made my pulse jump.
The room seemed to be holding its breath. The tension in the room felt thick enough to be cut like butter.
Raiden and Lucien were staring at each other, neither backing down.
Lucien’s fury exploded.
“You would throw away your bloodline? Your legacy? Your position?”
“I would never become you.”
The words cut like a blade.
Lucien moved so fast I barely saw it.
One second he stood behind the desk.
The next he slammed both hands against it hard enough to crack wood.
“Everything you have exists because of me!”
“No,” Raiden snapped back. “Everything you have exists because you betrayed people who trusted you.”
My heartbeat thundered painfully.
Lucien completely went still which felt more dangerous than the shouting.
“You know nothing.”
“I know enough.”
Raiden stepped forward now.
Alpha meeting Alpha.
“You orchestrated attacks on Rosewood.”
No denial.
My stomach twisted.
“You threatened Elara.”
Still no denial.
The older Alpha looked deeply uncomfortable now.
Good.
Let him see what monster Lucien really was.
Lucien’s eyes burned silver.
“You’ve become weak.”
Raiden laughed once.
Cold.
“No. I just stopped blindly following you.”
The office trembled slightly beneath the pressure building between them.
Adira stayed close to the surface now.
Ready.
Lucien pointed sharply toward the door.
“If you choose her over this pack, then you are no son of mine.”
The words landed brutally but Raiden never flinched.
“Then maybe that’s something I should be grateful for.”
Lucien’s face twisted with rage.
Silence.
“You will leave this pack tonight,” Lucien continued coldly. “You will surrender your claim and never return.”
My breath caught.
Raiden stared at his father for one long second.
Then smiled, not a pleasant or warm smile, a challenge.
“You want me gone?”
Lucien’s eyes narrowed.
Raiden stepped fully forward.
“I, Raiden Black, challenge you, Alpha Lucien Black, for the alpha position of the Golden Moon Pack.”
I stopped breathing. The older Alpha looked horrified.
His daughter gasped softly.
Lucien’s expression turned murderous.
But beneath it, he was shocked.
Raiden’s voice remained steady.
“You can choose the time and place.”
The office practically vibrated with tension now.
Lucien slowly straightened.
“You think you can take this pack from me?”
Raiden’s eyes flashed gold.
“I think you’re terrified I can.”
Silence stretched painfully tight.
Then finally, Lucien smiled a cruel smile.
“I accept your challenge. Next full moon.”
“One week,” he repeated softly. “And when you lose… you’ll leave this territory and become rogue.”
Raiden didn’t hesitate.
My pulse hammered wildly.
Because suddenly this was war.
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Rosewood Estate felt different once we arrived.
It felt stronger and more alive somehow.
Raiden’s Beta and Gamma arrived before dawn carrying bags, weapons, and enough supplies to survive a siege.
Rafe, Raiden’s Beta, remained calm and calculating.
But Jake—
Jake immediately felt like chaos wrapped in muscle. Comforting chaos.
“You’re the famous Elara,” he grinned while hauling boxes into the kitchen. “I expected someone taller.”
I stared at him.
“You’ve known me six seconds.”
“And already I like you.” Jake said wrapping me in a bear hug.
Raiden looked deeply unamused.
Jake ignored him entirely.
Within an hour it felt like having an overprotective older brother living in the house.
An extremely dangerous older brother.
He teased constantly.
Ate alarming amounts of food and somehow managed making everyone laugh despite the tension hanging over us.
Which apparently pleased Adira greatly.
Family.
The word settled warmly in my chest.
Later the following afternoon Jake watched me attempt to help move training mats into one of the cleared downstairs rooms. We were converting it to a gym.
Functional for a wolf pack.
“You know,” he said casually, “if rogues keep attacking this place, maybe the tiny human should learn to fight properly.”
I narrowed my eyes.
“I have some martial arts experiece.”
Jake blinked.
Then grinned slowly.
“Oh this I need to see.”
Raiden folded his arms instantly.
“No.”
Jake looked offended.
“She needs training.”
“She needs to be protected.”
“She needs both.”
I stayed quiet while they argued about me like particularly stubborn wolves.
Eventually Jake turned toward me.
“You want to train?”
Every instinct inside me answered immediately.
“Yes!”
Not because I wanted violence because I was tired of feeling slightly out of control whenever something confronted me.
Raiden looked at me carefully.
“Elara.”
“I don’t want to be protected all the time.”
Silence.
Adira stirred proudly.
I am blessed with a strong human.
Raiden exhaled slowly through his nose.
Then finally nodded once.
“Fine.”
Jake fist pumped dramatically.
“This is going to be fun.”
Raiden glared at him.
“If she gets hurt—”
“She won’t.”
Jake looked at me again.
“Tomorrow morning. Five AM.”
I groaned instantly.
Jake looked delighted.
“Oh yeah,” he grinned. “You’re definitely family now.”