Chapter 66: Sacred Blood and Bitter Truth
(Grace's POV)
I stood frozen in the dim hallway of the Silver Moon Hotel, my heart pounding against my ribs. The tension between Alexander and me weighed heavily, the air thick with unspoken truths.
My hands trembled slightly as I finally found the courage to voice the question tearing me apart. “Is it... is it my pups you don’t want?”
My voice barely rose above a whisper, but the impact was immediate.
Alexander’s golden eyes hardened, his jaw tensing. Something cold flickered across his features, a ruthless sharpness that made my stomach twist.
“I don’t want pups. Period,” he replied. His voice was brutally cold, each word cutting like a blade. “The mother’s identity is irrelevant.”
The finality in his tone sent a chill throug
