Chapter 115: The pack needs its Luna
(Victoria's POV)
He was sitting at his desk, his towering frame radiating power and authority, even with the weariness etched on his face. The warmth I once saw in his golden eyes was absent. Instead, there was only icy detachment.
“Alex,” I began softly, using the childhood nickname that always softened him. My voice trembled just enough to sound vulnerable. “How could you side with them against me?”
His unreadable gaze settled on me. “The evidence is clear, Victoria.” His voice was low, steady, but cold enough to send a shiver down my spine.
“Evidence?” I echoed, releasing a gentle burst of distressed pheromones to cloak the tension. “Alex, you’d trust those outsiders over me? After everything we’ve been through?”
I forced my voice to c***
