Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna

(Victoria's POV)

Half an hour later, I appeared at the Northern Territory Airport. Wearing a hat and mask, I cautiously made my way inside, pushing my wheelchair and carefully observing my surroundings with my emerald eyes.

I was unsure if the news of Emma's death had reached Ethan. Or if he had

obtained evidence from Connor and handed it to the Northern Territory Enforcers.

My wolf remained deeply buried within me, still traumatized by recent events. Every shadow seemed threatening, every sound made me jump.

I waited anxiously outside the airport terminal, feeling every second drag on. My enhanced werewolf senses picked up the scents of various pack members passing by.

Finally, I went through border control and security check. At security, when asked to remove my mask and hat, I became extremely nervous.

I was afraid that a warrant had been issued by the Northern Territory Enforcers and I would be stopped. The few minutes felt like an eternity.

I was drenched in sweat, but I maintained a calm facade. I answered questions steadily while my wolf whimpered anxiously beneath my skin.

"Purpose of travel?" the security officer asked.

"Medical treatment," I replied smoothly. "Seeking specialized care for my condition."

Once I was cleared, a wave of relief washed over me. I believed that once I left pack territory, I would be beyond the reach of pack law and remain free.

The tense feeling in my chest truly relaxed when I received my documents back. My wolf finally settled slightly within me.

A surge of smugness arose in my heart. Even if they knew I had maliciously orchestrated Emma's death, that little manipulator, they still couldn't touch me once I crossed into human territory.

"That bitch wanted to use Emma against me, in her next life!" I thought triumphantly.

As I pushed my wheelchair forward, I realized it wouldn't move. Someone was holding it back.

Annoyed, I turned to see a strange man whose scent I didn't recognize. "What are you doing? Get your hands off me," I said, irritated.

The man didn't react, but forcefully pulled me and the wheelchair backward. His grip was unnaturally strong.

I regained control of the wheelchair, my anger surging as my wolf snarled beneath my skin. I was about to lash out when I looked up.

I saw a face I deeply loved but didn't want to see at that moment: Ethan Stone.

burned with cold fury, and his Alpha pheromones filled the air with dangerous

come after me. My face paled, my heart sinking as my wolf

I felt moments ago vanished. Frantically, I tried to move the wheelchair forward, desperate to board the plane and escape

accept this. But my path was blocked again by

weight of his Alpha authority. "Victoria, how

is just the

pressing down on my weakened wolf. Overwhelmed by fear,

for years. For the sake

and have received the punishment I deserve. I've

my mate bond,

now, please just let me leave pack territory,

I will repent and pray for Lily, and serve her memory in

of our deceased daughter. His jaw clenched with

excuses and enraged by my mention of Lily, he signaled to his bodyguard. The bodyguard immediately struck

I lost consciousness, my wolf

(Connor's POV)

was taken out of the airport and placed in an ordinary vehicle. Behind the wheel was me, Connor

been released

Detention Center on emergency

parole after

learning of

After hearing

from Ethan Stone, I had feigned a

while

fnet

werewolf strength. I had sought

directed

airport.

Victoria in the back seat, my

wanted

the Northern Territory Enforcers tracked me

airport toward the abandoned sectors of

territory.

the steering wheel so tightly

flashed before my eyes, pale and