Chapter Seventy five

The crisp air of early morning transferred a shiver down Landon's spine, a sensation he generally only felt when the wind whipped across the vast plains outside his home. But at that moment, the bite had a different flavour- a taste of fear, of query, of a growing apprehension that eroded at the edges of his palm. He had triumphed. The formidable and ruthless Alpha Draven was now a boxed beast. With Jessica, the one person he craved, locked in the deepest chambers of his dungeon, Draven's power had been crippled, his heart laid bare.

Landon had achieved what sounded unconceivable just months ago, he'd conquered, he'd secured his position, he'd cemented his reign. He was Alpha, the undisputed leader of his pack, the protection of their land, and the personification of their fears and terror.

Still, a seed of mistrustfulness had sprouted in the rich ground of his heart. It was a patient itch at the back of his mind, a troubling voice that refused to be silenced. He knew that the true