Their Secret Obsession by Pippa Moon

Chapter 0312

Knox's POV

I pushed open the heavy oak door to my father's chambers, the creak of the hinges slicing through the silence like a blade. The sight that greeted me stopped me cold. The room was a disaster zone-furniture toppled and shattered, papers scattered like fallen leaves, and deep gouges marred the once-polished wooden floors. The rich scent of cedar mixed with the sharp tang of broken glass and the unmistakable aroma of my mother's fury. Jasmine and wildfire. She'd been here, and she hadn't been pleased.

Near the tall, arched window that overlooked the shadowed forest, my father stood with his back to us. Moonlight cast him in silhouette, a dark figure hunched over, whispering urgently with a male pack member. The man's posture was tense, his eyes darting nervously as my father spoke in hushed tones. Their conspiracy was evident, the secrecy palpable. Whatever they were discussing was meant to be hidden from prying eyes and ears.

As Adam and I stepped into the room, shards of porcelain crunching under our boots, Alpha Leigh didn't bother to turn around. He waved a dismissive hand over his shoulder.

"Look, love, I know you don't like this and are angry, but it's already in motion, so either get on board or leave," he said flatly.

"He should be thankful that was not our mother, or he would be facing a fury, I wager, worse than ours." Havoc laughed painfully. On any other day, I would have agreed, but Lottie's life and our pups were at stake.

"I doubt there is a fury worse than mine." I uttered back bitterly.

A maelstrom of emotions exploded within me anger ignited like gasoline on fire, scorching every nerve. My vision blurred at the edges, a red haze threatening to consume me. Murderous intent coiled in my gut, a dark whisper urging me to act, to end this betrayal once and for all. But then, like a cool breeze tempering a raging inferno, Adam's hand rested firmly on my shoulder. The weight of it pulled me back from the brink. I took a deep breath, forcing the rage down, burying it beneath a facade of icy calm.

loudly, the sound dripping with contempt. At that, Leigh finally turned around. His eyes widened in shock, the

features, followed swiftly by anger. His mouth opened and closed wordlessly,

replied, his tone laced with the

in here?" Leigh finally demanded, attempting to regain

laughed, but it held no humour, just hatred for a once powerful Alpha. My father stepped forward, but I didn't miss the slight tremble in his hand as he hastily tucked it behind his back-no doubt signalling

crackling in the air like electricity before a storm. I watched in the shards of

the door. The soft click of the latch sounded ominous in the stillness. My movements were measured, almost serene. Surprisingly, I wasn't consumed by rage at my father's betrayal. Disappointment didn't

me, causing my

replied dismissively. "He cost us our girl." I reminded Havoc while trying to

you care if he is hurt? I think your father is not the only one

you when you

off before retreating fully to the depths of my mind. Chewing my lip, I watched my father in the mirror and fought the urge to remind Havoc that being kind had cost us everything. "Where is she?" I asked, my back still turned to

note of

raised a hand to silence him,

to face him. The

calling me 'son' after