Chapter 92: Urgent call
(Grace's POV)
I stared at my phone screen, frozen in disbelief. The social media post glared back at me like a personal affront.
In the image, Alexander stood at what looked to be a pack gathering in the Northern Territory. His tall, commanding figure was unmistakable, but it was the casual drape of his arm around Victoria's waist that seized my attention.
The timestamp screamed betrayal. He had ended his business trip early—without telling me.
My throat tightened as memories of his promises came flooding back.
"She's just a friend," he'd said with that unshakable confidence of his. "Someone I need to protect because of our past."
What nonsense.
Could the man I pledged my life to truly be so blind?
Victoria's triumphant smile in the photo taunted m
