Their Secret Obsession by Pippa Moon

Chapter 93: You Can’t Prove It!

Lottie POV

Deciding to ignore my Father, no matter how much it killed me, I turned my attention to the Alphas before me and watched them process the information. I wasn’t sure what way this was all going to go; I had basically given them the rope to hang me and my pack with if they wanted to.

“Your pack?” Sage asked with a proud bite to her voice that had me shifting uncomfortably.

“You know what I mean!” I barked, ignoring her.

“I do… I am just glad YOU know now!” She remarked smugly, making me groan and focus back on the Alphas, realising I was missing one; Chase was standing between Mike’s legs, eyeing him like he was a nice juicy pork chop, while Liam was staring at me with an unsettling look hiding behind his eyes.

“Where is Adam?” I asked as an almighty scream ripped through the room, spinning. I turned to see my Father on his knees before Adam, his cuffed hands pulled up painfully in the air, the metal chain held tightly in Adam’s large hand. It took me a moment to process why my Father was screaming.

But then I saw it: his finger bent at an unnatural angle.

“How many times did he call Lottie a whore again?” He asked Chase, who held six fingers up.

“Six… Really?” Adam asked as he snapped another finger to the chorus of my

Father’s cries.

“I thought it was less than that!” Adam announced, but in the next breath, broke a third, then fourth, digit.

“Well, it was twice. but..”

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as a fifth digit snapped the sound of bone

three of us that have heard it, so two, times three..” Chase continued while

digit at such an angle I knew even his wolf would struggle to repair

Or I may as well kill him now!” Adam

is some pretty fucked up maths!” I noted without emotion that my Father deserved whatever these men

is why Alpha Leigh was injured so fatally,” Adam asked,

out a laugh, shaking his head through soft, snotty pants. “You need to look closer to home for those answers, sweetheart!” My Father mocked me from the

his life,” I replied to the Alphas, not giving my Father the rise he obviously wanted from me. “I need to know how to counteract the shit they have given you all, so his wolf can heal him

I added, deciding if I was in for a penny, I may as well go in for the

sentence with a sigh that had him

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a way to fix this before… it is too

us? I feel no

arched brow.

hear my words, he yanked the letter open. from Mike’s hand and used it to make a small cut on his wrist. We all observed with hopeful

sound of a scream forcing my eyes to fly open. Chase

the hour!” My Father laughed bitterly. “What do you think the pack will say, Charlotte, when they hear you tortured their beta?” My Father asked, clutching at straws. “They will overthrow you! And you

behind me. I knew one of the males was ready to step in in case my Father tried

had. No one did!

them kill you and pay them to take your body with them… and I tell the pack the

snarled, his lips curling to show me

running like a bitch to save your ass from fear of the pack finding out.. is proof enough!” I replied, unaffected by his

and hide.” He seethed at me, his eyes locked on

would be hard to do when you’re dead!” I winked. at him and stood. My eyes fell on Mike, who was beginning to

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