The Twin Alphas Warrior Luna by RYN

Warrior 139

Chapter 139

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As soon as Chelsea arrived, Miro found somewhere else to be.

I wished they got along but right now Chelsea's happiness was my priority.

Rising on her toes, Chelsea clung to me and made a show of kissing me so everyone around could see.

I hated that, but I couldn't help myself. Refusal is pain, and I just needed a break from the thousands of needles stabbing my scalp. After our kiss, I looked Ryn's way and saw her demeanor change when she saw Chelsea. I have to do something.

I can't trigger Ryn, and I can't offend Chelsea, either.

""Would

you love for us to go to the bar and get some drinks?" I asked her. At least that way, they both don't need to eye-stab each other.

"Actually, no," she said, clinging to me tighter as she glared Ryn's way. "I like us staying here."

"Of course." I smiled. "Anything you want, my love."

"Anything?" She asked, and I instantly became wary.

"Yes, my

love."

"When are you going to expel her?"

I stiffened. "My love, I wish I could, but according to rules, Ryn has to do something really offensive for me to expel her immediately. Without that, I stand at a risk of a lawsuit." "Oh. I didn't know that."

"Now you do, my love." I said, kissing the back of her hand. She seemed really satisfied by that, which in turn made me breathe a sigh of relief.

Just then, the doors opened, and I saw Olive Verena walk in with his entourage.

He was an Alpha Prince, with platinum blonde hair shaved in a low buzz cut. Tall like me and similarly built in stature, Olive had grey eyes and features that made women instantly swoon.

I watched him saunter in, basking in the attention the ladies gave him. Then I saw my brother cross the room to meet him halfway and welcome him.

Naturally, that was the duty of a Prince - to welcome a diplomat, but I was feeling a little arrogant and miffed about my ribs which he broke during our last fight. So instead of approaching him, I left Chelsea's side and stood at a corner not far from him nor the high table. I watched Miro shake his hand as they exchanged pleasantries and I was content being in the background just watching, but then Olive saw me and approached.

Ahh. Fuck.

meet again." He said with a heavy accent before landing a hand on my shoulder. "How are

for a quick second, hating his touch. "Welcome to the West,

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to see you. How's your

I see you got surgery to

me millions." He nodded without malice or anger. "all thanks to you.

from the high table where

with his arms outstretched

finally make it back here." Olive said,

we all went to the

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the table, the most elite couples sat down, including myself and my brother and Dutton. Then everyone got engaged in conversation, but I

exchanging small talk about trivial things, my

preparing for the game with my

said, glancing my way. Immediately, I felt heat flare up through our twin

but I want to

bored expression. "I am retired. I have trained my brother. You really should not underestimate

interjected. "You really shouldn't underestimate my son. I have a feeling he will win against you in

step closer to beating Dominic. But what if I told you you're wasting your time? We've found a sure proof way to kill Dominic and take over

us. What

top secret of Southern

our plan

My father pressed, shifting forward in his seat. "You can have our

percent success rate. We won't

back in his seat, his eyes moving in thought. "I'll have to think about this. Lean't just let you come onboard

you in return?" My father's eyes shimmered with desire. "Anything you want? I

in the eye before shaking his head at my father. "I'm sorry, my King. There's nothing I need at the moment. Besides, Dominic has taken a lot from the South. It's only

tone, his gaze reflecting a hidden

him dead more

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air settled with a strange silence

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"So, please tell us what you know about Dominic. Bring us

you offer me in

"What are your terms?"

looked around, then he

spoke in

turned, including me, to see Ryn in the distance standing

of all, who the fuck is that