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Chapter 140
~Alpha Storm’s POV~
As I placed the receiver down, I leaned back in my chair. Snow was as stubborn as ever, but there was a conviction in his voice that I hadn’t heard in a long ti.
"Zara," I muttered to myself as the na lingered on my tongue.
I didn’t know the woman well, but from what little I’d seen and heard, she was sharp and capable. But would that be enough?
My wife, Luna Star, stepped into the room, her elegant presence filling the space. "He said no, didn’t he?"
"He did," I confird, glancing at her. "Stubborn as ever."
She smiled faintly, sitting across from . "That’s our boy. But maybe he’s onto sothing."
I raised an eyebrow. "You think Zara could be Luna?"
"She’s proven herself resilient, hasn’t she?" Star replied. "She’s handled Snow, and that alone is a feat."
I chuckled despite myself. "True. But the pack won’t accept her easily. You know how tradition runs deep."
"Tradition isn’t everything," she said firmly. "If Zara’s the one who makes him happy, then perhaps it’s ti we adapt."
I found myself nodding slowly. "Perhaps."
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~Snow’s POV~
I leaned against the window, the city lights casting a faint glow across the room. My thoughts churned as I replayed the conversation with my father.
Zara.
She was everything I didn’t know I needed, and while I hadn’t planned for this marriage to an anything, it was becoming harder to deny what I felt.
My phone buzzed on the desk, snapping out of my thoughts. It was a ssage from Zara: "eting with Taylor went well. Anything else you need to handle?"
I smiled faintly, typing back, "No. Co back to the office when you’re done. We’ll discuss the next steps."
As I set the phone down, I couldn’t help but wonder what Zara would think if she knew how much she’d co to an to .
But for now, there was work to be done.
Just as I reopened my laptop, a thought crossed my mind. Imdiately I went to my email and typed the na Jupiter in it.
The sent mail opened and I scanned through the details.
Finally, my eyes landed on the attached files and downloaded them before opening them. I realised that the one person I needed now the most was Jupiter, especially with this new threat and Zara.
I was losing it. I was already falling and he warned .
I clicked on the attached files, and the details laid out on my screen like pieces of a puzzle waiting to be solved. The na Marcus Devereaux stared back at , an unwelco ghost from my past.
"This doesn’t make sense," I muttered, running a hand through my hair. "Marcus is dead."
But if that were true, who was orchestrating this? And why now?
Leaning back in my chair, I picked up my phone and dialed a familiar number. The call rang twice before a smooth, deep voice answered.
"Snow Zephyr," Jupiter drawled, his tone carrying a note of amusent. "It’s been a while. To what do I owe the pleasure?"
"I need your expertise," I said, cutting straight to the point.
Jupiter chuckled lightly. "Always business with you. Alright, let’s hear it."
"There’s been a breach at my company," I began, "sensitive designs leaked. The na Marcus Devereaux has surfaced in connection to it."
There was a brief silence before Jupiter responded, his tone sharper now. "Devereaux? Didn’t you—?"
"I did," I interrupted, my voice tight. "I killed him. And Zara witnessed it."
"Interesting," Jupiter murmured. "So, what do you want from ?"
"Find out who’s behind this," I said firmly. "If Marcus has a ghost, I want to know who’s pulling the strings. And if it’s soone else entirely, I need their identity."
"You’ve got it," Jupiter replied. "I’ll dig into it. But Snow," he added, his tone shifting, "you sound... tense. More than usual."
I exhaled, trying to steady myself. "This isn’t just about the company. It’s personal. They’re targeting , my family, and Zara."
"Ah, Zara," Jupiter said, his voice laced with intrigue. "The contract wife who’s managed to entangle herself in your cold, Alpha heart."
"Don’t start," I muttered, rubbing my temple.
"Oh, but I will," Jupiter countered, clearly enjoying himself. "Have you told her yet?"
"Told her what?" I asked, feigning ignorance.
"Don’t play dumb with , Snow," Jupiter said sharply. "You’re falling for her. Anyone with eyes can see it. So, have you told her?"
"I don’t have ti for this," I said, attempting to steer the conversation back on track.
"You’re deflecting," Jupiter pointed out. "Look, Snow, I’ll handle your Marcus problem. But let give you so advice—if you keep avoiding your feelings for Zara, you’re going to lose her. And that would be the biggest mistake of your life."
Jupiter’s words were heavier than I wanted to admit. I leaned against the edge of my desk, staring out the window at the sprawling city lights, their usual comfort feeling distant tonight.
"She doesn’t see like that," I said quietly, breaking the silence.
Jupiter chuckled softly. "Oh, Snow. That’s where you’re wrong."
"She’s..." I hesitated, searching for the right words. "She’s been spending more ti with Zade lately since that big fur returned. They’re close. Too close."
"Zade?" Jupiter said, his tone sceptical. "Your best friend, Zade?"
"Yeah," I admitted, running a hand through my hair. "What happened to best buddies and catching up? I see how she smiles at him and how at ease she is around him. It’s different from how she is with ."
"Snow," Jupiter began, his voice turning serious, "you’re one of the smartest people I know, but when it cos to emotions, you’re blind as a bat. Zara’s close to Zade because she feels safe with him. But safety isn’t love."
"And what makes you so sure she feels anything for ?" I asked, unable to keep the bitterness out of my voice.
"Because I’ve seen you two together," Jupiter replied without hesitation. "Even from a distance, it’s obvious. The way she looks at you—like you’re the only person in the room. And don’t think I’ve missed how you look at her. Snow, you’re a man who can command armies, but you’ve never looked at anyone the way you look at her."
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