Chapter 80 Another Letter (Nikolas POV)

Aliana’s heartache weighed heavily on me, but I was determined to root out any lurking spies in our midst, no matter the cost.

Lisa, dear and pure, presented a challenge, for treating her as I did tug at my heartstrings.

However, it was an unavoidable necessity. I hoped Aliana would find it in her heart to forgive me, for our future held paramount importance. She needed to understand that everything I undertook at present was for her and her people, who were also my own. I yearned for her not to make it an issue.

Qusack interrogated Lisa, and to my relief, her accounts checked out. Truly, her father had abandoned her mother before she came into this world, leaving no trace of a relationship.

The news brought solace, as I knew Aliana cherished her friendship. Tearing them apart would have been a sorrowful act. I expressed gratitude for the update and instructed Qusack to release Lisa. Moreover, I asked him to inform Aliana of her friend’s freedom, so that her distress might subside.

Understanding the arduous task of seeking Aliana’s forgiveness, I decided to acquire some flowers before returning to my chambers. Fully aware of her anger towards me, I planned to offer them as a token of appeasement. I engaged a florist to carefully select a bouquet of roses and have them delivered to my quarters within the palace.

As I made my way back to my room, Abraham reached out to inform me of a letter we had just received from the committee. Swiftly altering my course, I headed straight for my office. I wondered what urgent matter they wished to discuss. Knowing a meeting was held privately without me, made me wary of the letter’s content.

Entering my office, I found Abraham waiting for me. Qusack was absent, undoubtedly dealing with other pressing matters.

“Good evening, Alpha,” Abraham greeted me, to which I nodded in acknowledgement.

The letter lay unt*ouched on my desk. Normally, Qusack would open and read the correspondence, but with his absence, Abraham had left it for me to peruse.

Sitting down in my chair, I let out a weary sigh. Abraham noticed my fatigue and inquired, “Rough day?”

I nodded in response, picking up the letter and examining it. Its contents carried a weight of discontent.

Lisa,” I confessed,

herself and be strong. There are no sentiments in leadership. We are fortunate that Lisa proved not to be a spy. Imagine if she had

our enemies would have

believe she will understand once I take the time to explain,” I relayed, looking

Aliana to Abraham, nor had I revealed the depths of my feelings for her. Yet, somehow, he seemed to have perceived it. Whom was

I

“Dear Alpha Nikolas Kowalski,

in good conscience, hoping you read it with understanding. We have been made aware of certain issues concerning your recent activities and the blatant disregard

alphas have accused you of disrespect and refusing

disregarding them would be

king, you

highly disrespectful to disregard your equals as you have. Believing this to be a mere misunderstanding, and assuming no ill intent on your part, I have decided that you shall host the next committee meeting in Forest on the 13th. This will allow us to observe the

a friendly letter, and we sincerely hope for

Alpha Olsen Sadowski”

the letter in my fist, I acknowledged the gravity

a request but an order. They wanted me to host the meeting so they could infiltrate Forest and spy

conveniently omitted to mention the Snow meeting to which I was not invited, effectively isolating me from

to seek counsel from Gabriel on how to handle this matter. While I couldn’t prevent them

as he was, and I engaged in a thorough discussion about the letter. He assured me he would inform Gabriel of the situation, seeking

couch, sipping juice. The presence of the flowers in the room reminded me of where we had left off. Curiosity tempted me to steal a glimpse, but she surprised me with a radiant smile as if nothing had

she remarked swiftly, leaving me astounded by her sudden change in mood. I had anticipated her initial anger, yet I was

me, her robe slightly ajar, revealing a glimpse of the lace lingerie I had gifted her from Peakland. I wondered when she would wear the rest of them. Instantly, my face lit up, and I used my hands to open her robe further, revelling in the sight before me. She was resplendent. “Black suits you, Little Wolf,” I whispered, my lips grazing her earlobe, eliciting a delightful giggle and moan. I had anticipated resistance, but it seemed there was no friction between us. Still,

her closer, I nibbled at her neck, feeling a

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