Semua Bab THE DETACHED ALPHA: Bab 71 - Bab 80

*HERON’S POV* It was past midnight when Elite Amoy came back to the cottage from visiting her parents who had celebrated their anniversary. Amoy recently relocated to the cabin with us per my directives, since she is automatically the Gamma female. Thanks to the mate relationship with Axel. I hope they find a quick solution to their problems in order to become the Gamma couple that the pack needs. The Gamma female and Beta female serve as the supporters of the Luna. Therefore, Amoy will serve at Mikayla’s side along with Sage’s mate. Leaving Mikayla’s side without Amoy's protection was out of the question. Her current role is to watch over Mikayla and make sure she is always okay. To surmise, I refused to let that disturbing note that was left on the cabin door interrupt my date with Mikayla. We had dinner and spent time cuddling together before I summoned Sage to drive us back. Then I waited for Amoy to announce her presence before departing. Hurriedly, Sage drove me to the pack

*HERON’S POV* On our way into the Village, we passed the Aviary Center which offers up-close encounters with hawks, falcons, and owls. Eppin is a quiet flat village with charming narrow streets and colorful walled gardens. Additionally, there are many picturesque walks down the coast on either side of the harbor where to breathe in the sea air, discover uncrowded beaches, or browse its art galleries and shops to find delicious, fresh seafood served throughout the area. Cobblestone streets, cute churches, stone cottages, well-preserved medieval and Tudor structures, and charming pubs can be found in the neighborhood. The region still has its rustic charm, and the square beneath the remnants of a medieval castle highlights a traditional market every Friday. The sewage plant is located in the southwestern part of Eppin village. The housing for the workers was situated in the centralized labor quarters. There are fifteen container cabins, each measuring 1.5mm Mild Steel 40' (L) x 8' (H

*MIKAYLA’S POV* Oh no! My eyes bulged from their sockets. In horror, I watch Heron’s tall ominous wolf pin Henry against the brick wall. Heron’s black, long claws sank into Henry’s neck as blood streamed down his chest. His life was ending right before my eyes. “Heron, no!” I exclaimed, feeling petrified by the scene. Why would he attack an innocent guy? We weren’t doing anything out of the ordinary. Heron pressed his claws further into Henry’s neck though his dark eyes trained on me, growling with jarring vibrations. It was Tyr. He was threatening to kill him, so it was up to me to step in. Henry’s eyes were pulp, showing excess sclera. “Mikayla, you have to calm him down if you want Henry to live,” Amoy advised from the doorway. She chose not to be close to us but stood observing the scene. Director Chancellor ushered the children out of the kitchen into the backyard to get them away from the unfolding violence. The rest of the orphanage personnel try to keep the other childre

*HERON’S POV* Meanwhile at the meeting........ Here I was in the grand hall of the courtroom at the Elder’s Council building that was designated for detrimental matters concerning the pack. It was located five minutes from the pack house and close to the hospital. It is the main and largest room within the building. The structure has a medieval gothic appearance from the twelfth century. Rib vaulting with intersecting barrel vaults—arches positioned parallel to one another to support a rounded roof, higher ceilings, and taller windows. It has an impressive spire that dominates the skyline, stonework with ornate bar tracing, further sculpture, and slender pointed arches. The setting is similar to an actual courtroom. The room's tall walls are painted white, and there are war murals with the moon goddess leading wolves on them. The gallery is divided into two halves by rows of single chairs on either side of the room and a red carpet in between the rows. The kaleidoscope stained-gla

*FORBES POV* “Let’s wrap up the meeting,” Elder Desmond announced, looking at the rest of the council, “We can reconvene again after Elder Silva undoes the soulless spell for Charlotte.” Grandpa Daniel nods in approval, “Heron will meet with Alpha Henley and they will discuss the mafia's current situation as well as whether or not we can obtain the necklace without Varla being our chosen Luna.” They spoke on but I zoned out. Even though I was in the courtroom to support my Alpha and best friend, my focus drifted multiple times to Semani. She looks amazing with pink-glossed lips and faint makeup. Today, her long curly tresses are in a French braid and roped under by an elastic band. The lemon basil and chamomile scent that she oozes interferes with my ability to maintain a level head. She donned a green floral mini dress with a ruched bust with the straps tied on the shoulder. It was well-faded. While she does not have huge breasts, they are perfect. My hands can cup them, and her