Chapter 123: Pack Claims and Hidden Life
(Grace's POV)
Relief washed over me as Alexander’s territory-marked vehicle finally pulled into the underground parking at pack headquarters. The tension of the journey simmered down, leaving only lingering exhaustion from the relentless game of politics and emotions.
The rumors about us had gained traction recently. Everywhere I went, I sensed the stares, the whispers. People speculated endlessly about “Grace Silver and the Alpha King,” spinning tales from half-truths and assumptions.
Alexander hadn’t denied those rumors. Nor had he confirmed them. He let them grow, adding fuel to the fire with his silence, as though their existence was some form of amusement to him.
"Joe," Alexander’s sharp tone interrupted my thoughts as he reached for
