Bella's POV “You think she's working with Callum?” Max asked and I nodded. That was the only explanation for what was going on. But how did they even meet? Where did she learn to use a gun? “We need more information on her,” I sighed, massaging my temples as I brainstormed for a way. I nodded, my mind racing with possibilities. "We have to use every resource available. And there's someone who might have valuable information – Bris, Sophia's daughter." Max's eyes widened in realization. "You're right. If anyone knows what's going on, it's her. We need to approach this carefully, though." With a plan forming in my mind, I turned to Max. "Call your contacts, get Bris' contact information. We'll approach her discreetly. Tyler can help us with that." Max pulled out his phone and made a quick call. "I'll get right on it. Tyler owes me a favor. I'll ask him to woo Bris and find a way to implant a chip discreetly. That should give us the information we need without raising suspicion."
Bella's POV "You guys!" I immediately called out, "Sophia lied! Her twin isn't kidnapped. she just answered her call," I announced and they all turned to face me. "That is impossible!" Tyler and Max said at the same time. "Find way to reach Bris. Ask her to ask Sophia about it,“ I urged and he did it immediately without second questions and just like I suspected, Michael's mother was not kidnapped! Sophia was hiding something. Bris got so angry he left, making it impossible to gather any information. “We need to know more,” I said, my voice steady despite the anxious beats of my heart. "What do you think about sending a spy there?" Max, with his piercing gaze, nodded in agreement. "It's a risk, but we can't afford to remain in the dark. Essie, find our best operative. Someone discreet and cunning." Essie, always composed, nodded and swiftly left the room to carry out our plan. As we awaited news, my mind raced with thoughts of Sophia and the looming threat. I couldn't shake the f
Bella's POV My mother's voice trembled as she delved into the painful truth that had shaped our lives. "Bella, your father, Alpha Callum, never wanted us to get married. It wasn't a union of love; it was a forced alliance, a political move to strengthen the pack. Our home was never the haven people believed it to be." The weight of her words settled heavily on my shoulders. I listened intently, my heart pounding in rhythm with the unfolding revelations. Max sat silently beside me, his eyes reflecting a mixture of sympathy and understanding. "After you were born, everything changed," Luna Irene continued, her gaze distant as if revisiting a haunted past. "Callum forced me to get my tubes tied, ensuring I could never bear another child. It was a cruel act, stripping away my right to choose, to have a family as we wished." Anguish flickered in her eyes, and I could sense the deep wounds that had never fully healed. The illusion of a happy family shattered, replaced by the harsh realit
Bella's POV The hospital room was a sterile cocoon, isolating us from the outside world. Luna Irene, weakened but resilient, squeezed my hands in acknowledgment of the pact we had just made. As the doctor approached, gently urging us to give her some time to rest, Max and I exchanged a knowing glance. "We'll be outside," Max said, standing up and gesturing for me to follow him. Once in the hallway, away from prying ears, Max spoke first. "Bella, I think your mother is right. Callum won't stop until he gets what he wants. We need to plan carefully." My mind raced with conflicting thoughts, torn between the values I held and the harsh reality that demanded action. "I can't believe it has come to this," I murmured, more to myself than to Max. He placed a comforting hand on my shoulder. "Sometimes, circumstances force us to make choices we never thought we'd face. It doesn't define who we are; it's about survival." I nodded, absorbing his words. "We need to act fast, Max. Every momen
Bella's POV “Bella run,” he choked, with blood all over but I was too shocked to move an inch. Did my mom just try to kill me? All of a sudden, Max and his men rushed in, some went to my dad, and some went to my mom, who was still trying to reach her gun. “What's going on?” My voice broke as I tried to comprehend what was happening. “That was a mistake right? She tried to shoot him instead, right?” I asked, wanting to rush to my mother but Max stopped me, holding me tight, and I immediately burst into tears. “It's a lie! She wouldn't have! She loves me! My mother wouldn't do that!” I yelled crying and hitting Max's chest to let me go and help my mother. “You can't die now, Irene,” I heard my father's voice and I turned around to see him, removing the bullet in her. “She has to know the truth! Bella has to.” He coughed. The world blurred as Max held me firmly, restraining my desperate attempt to reach my mother. Tears streamed down my face, blurring the image of Luna Irene lying
Bella's POV Max, blood staining his side from the earlier gunshot, stood defiant. "I won't let you harm her, Irene." "Shut up!" She fired at him when we weren't looking. "I'll kill her and there's nothing you,.or anyone would do about it. This foolish girl ruined my life." "Irene stop," I heard Alpha Callum grunt but she wasn't having it. Finally, she spoke, her voice a haunting whisper. "You want to know why, don't you?" Luna Irene's gaze shifted to all those present, her words a chilling revelation. "The truth behind the years of deception and hatred." Max, though injured, stood firm, urging her to reveal the hidden layers of her torment. Luna Irene took a deep breath, as if preparing to expose the deepest recesses of her soul. "It started long before Isabella was born," she began, her eyes reflecting the pain of a buried past. "I was to be mated to another Alpha, the man I loved, the man who stole my heart. But then, circumstances changed." Luna Irene's narrative unfolded lik
Bella's POV Seeing as he was still alive, I called some men. "Take Alpha Callum to the hospital. He needs medical attention." “Yes Luna,” they chanted, taking both my parents away. "You did what you had to do, Bella,” Max coaxed, patting my back and I just wrapped my hands around him.. “I'm sorry,” I cried, apologizing because he almost died, and lost his father because of me. “I'm sorry.” Max, his strength unwavering despite the pain, gently lifted my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. "You don't have to apologize, Bella. You saved us. I'm grateful that it's finally over and we know the real truth." The mixture of gratitude and concern in Max's eyes offered a reassuring anchor amid the storm of emotions I was facing in me. "Get yourself together. Think about our son, Cayden. He needs his mom," Max urged. Nodding through tears, I took a deep breath, steeling myself for the challenges ahead. Cayden's innocent face flashed in my mind, a reminder that the fight was not just for me
Bella's POV As he left the room, I exchanged a worried glance with Max, who seemed to share my concerns about what lay ahead. "I'll handle Louis," Max assured, and I helped him to the bed. Together, we made calls to Peron and his men. We told Peron to be watchful as Louis might vent his anger on anyone or anything and he wasn't exempted. After that, we told the men to watch Louis and hold him if he tried anything stupid. Once we were done, I heard Max wince and although it was faint, my heart still broke knowing he was in pain because of me. Like that wasn't enough, I noticed his shirt was stained with blood and that only meant one thing, his wounds reopened once again because of me. “Max,” I began to sob, seeing him trying to fight the pain. “Let me call the doctor,” I sobbed, about to leave but Dessa stopped me. “There's little the doctor can do, Bella. They need us. His wolf needs us,” she pleaded and I just remained there like a statue. Although I knew it might happen soon,