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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a fifth digit snapped the sound of bone crunching

times three..” Chase continued

six.” Liam nodded at Chase as Adam re–snapped the first digit at such an angle I knew even his

kill him now!” Adam

some pretty fucked up maths!” I noted without emotion that my Father deserved whatever these men gave him, and if he thought I would help him, he was

injured so fatally,” Adam asked, running a hand

“You need to look closer to home for those answers, sweetheart!”

to know how to counteract the shit they have given you all, so his wolf can heal him because otherwise… He will die! My best friend will lose her mate! There will be more death, and

if I was in for a penny, I may

Royals!” Liam finished my sentence with a sigh that had him almost

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I need to find a way to fix

us? I feel no different?” Chase asked with

arched brow.

to make a small cut on his wrist. We all observed with hopeful eyes for it to heal, and when it didn’t, I watched the three of them exchange a nod and knew it was because they had all failed to

of a scream forcing my eyes to

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

ready to step in in case my Father

had. No one did!

and I tell the pack the truth that you and Mike

lips curling

the pack finding out.. is proof enough!” I replied, unaffected

and hide.” He seethed at me, his

when you’re dead!” I winked. at

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