Chapter 33

-Alex's POV-

Fury gnawed at my insides, a bitter, acidic knot that twisted with every ragged breath I took. The image of Christian's smug smile burned behind my eyelids, a reminder of his infuriating game-playing. Adrian getting out was a major headache, that much I knew. But the truth Christian had withheld was a goddamn detonator, set to drive my wolf insane. To drive me insane.

The hit I had him make Daniel's company take had exposed his money laundering scheme, which was why he was currently being. investigated. That much I knew. What I didn't know was that Christian had neglected a crucial detail.

In his my haste to make Daniel pay for being a headache, I had inadvertently implicated Amaya. Danirl had forged signatures, laundering money in her name, forging a financial link between her and his company. So if Daniel was going down, so was she.

And that was unacceptable.

The memory of Christian's infuriating smirk as he turned his back on me after stating without an ounce of remorse that she had been arrested too sent a fresh wave of fury crashing over me. But still I asked myself. Why couldn't I just walk away? Forget about the woman who had betrayed me?

But the answer was simple - I couldn't. I couldn't let her go no matter how hard I tried. Amaya, for all her flaws, was still innocent in this. She was a pawn, manipulated by her father and now caught in the crossfire of my war with him. The thought of her locked up in some godforsaken jail cell, ignited a primal urge within me.

Муи

wolf snarled. He liked Christian but at this point, I was trying so hard not to give into him, tear through the city and make Christian pay for keeping something as important as this from me. If I had known, I'd have found another to strike Daniel Stone but none that would ever had involved hurting her like this. I slammed my foot on the accelerator, the engine roaring in response as sped towards the police station. The air crackled with nervous energy as I stormed into the station, the harsh fluorescent lights adding to the sterile atmosphere. My alpha aura pulsed around me, a silent command for respect and immediate attention.

"I'm here to see Amaya Stone," I declared, my voice hard and laced with an edge of impatience. A silent part reminded me that she would soon take his name but I ignored it.

The young officer behind the counter barely glanced up from his paperwork. "Do you have an appointment, sir? Are you her

deference. lawyer?" His voice was flat, devoid of any

"Do you have any idea who I am?"

The officer finally looked up, his gaze flickering over my expensive suit and the glint of my Rolex watch. But there was no recognition, no hint of awe in his eyes. Just a flicker of annoyance at my perceived arrogance...

"Sir, everyone needs an appointment to see a detainee and you are not her lawyer sooo...," he repeated, his voice firm.

its growl rumbling deep in my chest. The blatant disrespect from this underling was infuriating. "Look, kid," I growled, leaning forward, my voice a low,

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alpha energy that demanded obedience. But he held his ground, his

he said, his voice still laced with a hint of nervousness, "Even for you, there are procedures to follow. Without an appointment, I can't let you see

locked in a silent battle of wills, the young officer clinging to the flimsy

stretched, broken only by the rhythmic hum of the fluorescent lights. Finally, with a deep, controlled breath, I

through gritted teeth. "Get me

officer, visibly relieved, scurried to his computer. "It might take a few hours, sir," he

in to

H

his depth dealing with an enraged billionaire. But the raw power simmering beneath the surface of my words must have gotten through to him. Without another word, he hung

"Follow me, Mr. Thorne."

own. Why was I here? Was it guilt gnawing at the edges of my conscience, guilt for the situation she found herself in, a situation I inadvertently played a part in? Or

not after her betrayal. The memory of her betrayal sent a fresh wave of anger coursing through me, a frown etching itself onto my face. Just then, the clang of the cell door opening

at the entrance, her face an unreadable mask. Gone was the fiery defiance I was used to seeing, replaced by a stoic emptiness. There were no tear tracks, no signs of emotional breakdown. She had always been

with exhaustion. "Why can't you just leave me alone?" Her voice was flat, devoid

didn't answer. The truth was, I didn't have

sit?" I asked instead, my

lips. "And you're suddenly capable of

within me wanting to take control. "Amaya, sit down," I commanded, my voice radiating my power. She might be an alpha female, but she knew, and

the look she shot me was enough to singe my eyebrows. She took a seat across from me, her posture stiff and

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for my father, finally getting what he deserves, right? And since

come here for your attitude," I growled, frowning. "Don't make this any harder than

don't want you here at all, Alex," she shouted back, her voice

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