Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 538

Chapter 538: What Happened At The Pine Lodge

Roman immediately tugged Violet into his side, his glare promising blood if anyone got too close. Griffin stepped in front of them, his broad shoulders blocking the cameras, and he growled, "Back. Off."

The reporters slowed at last, but the damage was already done.

Roman and Griffin each grabbed Violet’s arm and steered her through the throng, shielding her with their bodies. Flashes still sparked from behind as a few persistent reporters tried to follow them, but security formed a wall at the threshold.

"No further," one of the guards barked.

Violet’s pulse was still racing. She felt flustered, like some cheap product displayed at a market stall for anyone to appraise. The Matebond was important, yes, but she was more than just the mark on her skin. And damn it, a little warning would have been nice.

"Wasn’t this supposed to be a small party?" she asked, annoyed.

Where did the reporters come from?

Roman exhaled loudly, his hand rubbing her arm. "Elijah does whatever he likes."

Griffin’s jaw was clenched hard. He said, his voice clipped. "And I bet he did this on purpose to rattle us. We should be ready for whatever else he has planned tonight."

They stepped into the center of the garden, and Violet immediately felt the weight of dozens of stares. Not just the wolves, important humans too, probably politicians, and businessmen, all mingled together, sipping wine under the glow of the lights strung from the branches.

Their gazes slid toward her, curious, awed and impressed. Violet’s throat tightened. She had never been a fan of attention, and certainly, not now.

standing with Alexa. Roman’s father looked straight at his son, hurt flashing in his eyes when Roman pretended not to see him. Alexa’s expression softened with

nothing. Roman’s parents deserved every ounce of his silence and she wasn’t about

"Here you are."

sculpted body filling out a red dress that bared her strong arms. The fabric hugged

at Violet, her eyes lighting up. "You look

Violet said, managing a small

turned to the boys. "Both of you

gave a cool nod, Roman grinned as if she had handed

smile faded into

mention of his name,

hand at once, and instead of choosing between them, Violet looped her arms through theirs. With her shoulders squared,

powerful. A thought nagged at

Irene had always been the image of pride, hence seeing her act

one of our own at Elijah’s side at a time

eased something in her chest, and she felt a surge of respect for her mother-in-law. Goddess,

long before

it all, dressed exquisitely in a tailored black and gold apparel, a glass of wine balanced in his hand. His attention was on the man beside him

"Violet Purple and

her secrets bare with his eyes. Slowly, and deliberately, his gaze dropped, lingering on Griffin’s rune at her throat, and finally, Roman’s rune on her belly. His lips curved, as if he was satisfied

toward his companion. "This is Vincent, Commander of Intelligence, Lycanthrope Intelligence Agency. He’s overseeing

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