Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 176: Who Is Who?

Aside from a few scrapes and bruises, Violet was physically intact, but the situation was far from safe.

Roman didn’t let go of her, instead, he pulled her behind him protectively, his body acting as a barrier between her and Asher. His stance was rigid, as if silently warning the West Alpha.

"You can hand the girl over now, Roman," Asher said smoothly, taking a few steps forward before stopping, as though waiting for Roman to close the remaining space between them. "You’ve done well so far."

Violet’s ears were ringing at that statement. What did he mean, ’done well so far’?

Her stomach twisted violently. No. No way. That was impossible.

Her wide, frantic eyes snapped up to Roman’s face, searching for something—anything—that would disprove the horrifying thought creeping into her mind. She wanted to believe he wasn’t part of this. That all of this wasn’t just an elaborate ruse.

He wouldn’t betray her... right?

"Roman?" Asher arched a brow, expectant. "What’s the delay?"

Violet stiffened when Roman’s hands suddenly gripped her arms. This is it. He was going to drag her toward Asher, hand her over like a trophy.

But just as her breath hitched in preparation for the inevitable, Roman did the unthinkable.

Instead of surrendering her, Roman kissed her. Violet’s mind shattered. What. The. Actual. Fuck?

Her body locked up, her brain failing to catch up with reality as Roman’s lips claimed hers. Her breath hitched, her eyes frozen wide open in shock. She barely even registered the warmth of his mouth before he pulled back, an infuriatingly smug look settling on his face.

"That makes four of us," Roman murmured with satisfaction. "I wasn’t about to be left out."

This absolute bastard.

Violet didn’t even have time to react properly before Roman’s demeanor changed entirely. His playful arrogance vanished, his expression hardening as he leaned in. Their faces were inches apart when he whispered urgently.

"The collapsed wall is at the far left. Go. Now."

And then—slap.

way one would spur a

for that, but right now, survival

furious, inhuman snarl

night. He had given Roman

behind Violet was deafening. Snarls, growls, and the brutal sound of fists meeting flesh resounded as Roman and Asher tore into

look back. She focused on the wall in the distance,

much further did she have to walk to

map, but every

night and Violet’s blood turned to ice. She

had known Roman might betray him. And so, just in case, he had kept some of his wolves behind as a failsafe.

her ribs. The wolves were nearly upon

Fuck!

even scream, someone yanked her off the path. A firm hand

"It’s me. Lila."

nearly stopped.

her head around, and sure

with relief at the sight of a familiar face in the middle of this insane nightmare. She wanted

"Don’t talk. Don’t move."

at the command in her friend’s tone but because

pawing at the ground, sniffing the

she tried not

scanned the area, convinced she was

the hell was

one by one, the wolves backed off,

they disappeared, Violet’s muscles remained locked in place, her entire body screamed with unease. The wolves hadn’t just given up. They had been unable to see her. And there was only one person responsible for

to Lila, heart

through the trees cast shadows over her friend’s face, making her features look more austere than Violet had

are you?" Violet asked

to explain. The cloak is off. They’ll see us if they track us again. We need