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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digit snapped the sound of bone crunching loudly bounced around

of us that have heard it, so two, times three..” Chase continued while watching Mike drift in and out

nodded at Chase as Adam re–snapped the first digit at such an angle I knew even his wolf would struggle

now!” Adam scoffed, dropping my Father’s hands behind his back and kicking him into

I noted without emotion that my Father deserved whatever these men gave him, and if he thought I would help him, he was

so fatally,” Adam asked, running a

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

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 because otherwise… He

with..” I added, deciding if I was

sentence with a sigh that

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to find a way to fix this

sure it affected all of us? I feel

arched brow.

it 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

the sound of a scream forcing my eyes to fly open. Chase had already moved to Mike and was spinning the letter opener in his thigh to

He will be dead within the hour!” My Father laughed bitterly. “What do you think the pack will say, Charlotte, when they

knew one of the males was ready to step in in case my Father tried anything. But even I could see he was

had. No one did!

I let them kill you and pay them to take your body with them… and I tell the pack the truth that you and Mike are the ones responsible

He snarled, his lips curling to show me

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

seethed at me,

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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