The Alpha’s Hidden Heirs by Avery Rose

Chapter 320

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The Alpha's Hidden Heirs

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I had been watching Verity for a while, my gaze fixed on her as she lay sprawled across the couch in the living room.

After forcing myself to calm down in the study, I had come straight here. I needed

to see the people responsible for Selene's suffering with my own eyes.

A slight movement caught my attention-Verity's hand twitching as she slowly regained

consciousness.

The moment her eyes fluttered open, my men, who had entered the house earlier, immediately raised their guns, aiming straight at her.

Terror flashed across her face. She let out a sharp scream, scrambling to sit upright on the couch.

Her wide, tear-filled eyes locked onto mine. "Please, let me go," she sobbed.

I held her gaze, my face unreadable. It took every ounce of restraint not to lash out, but I needed answers more than I needed to vent my rage.

do I have to make you?" My voice was low,

Curtis and his wife, Leah, stepped

them, my wolf stirred violently within me, a deep growl rumbling through my chest, demanding

you summoned us," Curtis stammered, his voice noticeably

flickered to Verity, his eyes widening in shock. He hadn't expected to find her here, surrounded by

toward him and Leah, stepping forward as his nervous eyes darted around the room, taking in the tense atmosphere. His

Alpha?" he asked, trying to muster

stopped right in front of him. He swallowed hard, his

done something to offend you, Alpha?" he

was the

fist, landing a brutal punch across his

bone breaking under my knuckles satisfying in a

shrieked, rushing toward him in panic. She threw herself in front of him, desperately

one of my men. He gave a sharp nod and moved swiftly behind her, gripping her throat from behind and pressing the cold barrel of a gun to the side of her

and you die first," my man warned, his voice

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trembling uncontrollably as tears streaked down her face.

Curtis, shaking her

upright before driving my fist into his chest. The dull crack of breaking ribs

I do to you?" he choked

fistful of his hair and jerking his head back. My voice was

shot open in horror, snapping to Verity, who sat curled

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