All Chapters of THE DETACHED ALPHA: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

-MIKAYLA’S POV* “Alpha, it’s nothing,” Sage tamed his rage, though the erratic breathing he was experiencing apprised that he was rather upset. His block round neck grey designer T-shirt was ruffled with a chest split. In the cream monochromatic passage, the single broken painting on the floor and the turned-over vase on the white icon shelf-equipped wood and steel couch side table was brushed from their position. Luna Phoebe’s potted ficus benjamina variegata had two broken stems. Someone’s going to have to account for that when the Luna goes steaming. The alarm in my head pointed its antenna at Preya, who stood in between both men. “There is clearly something going on.” Heron insisted and blew out a breath through his mouth in exasperation. If Sage was calm, we could have turned a blind eye. Since he was far from his peace of mind, Heron had to assess the situation. Recalling the phone conversation with Elder Silva, she had implored Heron to warn Sage to stay clear of her seven

-MIKAYLA’S POV* Heron and I woke up on a heart-shaped water bed. We were naked but covered under a cherry floral chinoiserie blossom print cotton sateen sheet. Our clothes were neatly folded on a chair by the window. Undeniably, Chippy changed the bed in hopes of scoring points with Heron. Aww, my little furry sigil was making an effort to be friends. If only Heron would too. Chippy was not in sight. Presumably, he scampered away the minute Heron awoke. As the sun's light passed through my mystic topaz room, the dispersion of it splits into a spectrum of colors producing violet, indigo, blue, green, yellow, orange, and red rays. Last night was great, especially since we concluded his nineteenth birthday in solitude and sensual bliss. "Good morning, Baby." Heron removed my tendrils and kissed my forehead. "No one in the world can match your beauty, or take the love that is reserved in my heart for you." Wearing the happiest smile, I traced his eyebrows, and from his nose to his che

*HERON’S POV* "Alpha, are you there?" Theta Beedo urgently sought my orders after he told me that we could capture Ector Whorms today. The ground-breaking news finally reached my ears. I've waited a lifetime to catch the looney scientist who rendered me lame. Revenge was at my fingertips. Likewise, it was the day to finally mark my mate. CasterMoon had unscrupulous intentions. What the fuck were they planning? Mikayla needed protection. In my bones, I could sense it. The pit of my gut cringed with the prickly sixth sense to stay in FireBrick. Using one hand, I squeezed my eyes shut with my fingers pressing on them as I hurriedly made a decision. "I'll get Axel and Forbes with their teams to leave right away." My tone was confident, but deep inside it bothered me that I could not be there. "Ensure that you use all our gadgets, ammunition, and resources so that I can watch the excursion from here. I'll allow Simon on the mission." "Roger that, Alpha." He concedes. "I'll meet them at

*MIKAYLA’S POV*Amoy and Semani fought warriors but could not hold out. In the end, both girls were pinned down on the fog-grey hardwood floors after taking down a few. Furniture in the living room was smashed and damaged in the battle. Although I attempted to halt them, the girls were adamant about protecting me. They squirmed underneath the two pairs of hands that seized them, muttering curses and promising the warriors a beat down. The knowledge that I had such close friends warmed my spirit.Chippy threw his nut at Dwayne, trilling at him. Beta Dwayne rapidly lunged at him but he poofed into white powdered smoke, disappearing. My chipmunk would convey the occurrence to Aunt Katinka, which would make things worse for me and Heron. The world spun around me. Everything was getting out of control.“Don’t make this difficult,” Beta Dwayne said with barely controlled rage. "You need to come with us."Several scenarios played in my head. The best course of action was to cooperate because

-MIKAYLA’S POV* “Aren’t you Heron’s perfect little mate?” An irritatingly snickering voice uttered. “What cat dragged you in here?” A crackling laughter came from the cell across from me. The redhead pealed over like a hyena on the cold concrete floors as it rang through the underground dungeon. “What crime did the itsy bitsy fairy commit?” Her jeering went on for hours. “Or did Heron get tired of you so soon? I knew that you weren’t good enough for him. Do you want to know why? Because you are not me.” She pointed to herself, “I’m his fated mate. You are just a cheap knockoff.” Rubbing both my temples, I gritted my teeth to avoid answering her. She would not shut the hell up. My werewolf hearing made ignoring her annoying bray impossible. With my fairy powers suspended, I could not use my dust to knock her into a slumber. I was spent. There's no way to avoid her. "Tsk. Tsk. Tsk." She shakes her head and leans against the wall. "Your time is up. I mean, he could do a whole lot