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Chapter 213 Victoria’s Re

Chapter 213: Victoria’s Reckoning

Chapter 213: Victoria’s Reckoning

(Victoria’s POV)

“Why did Olivia push you down the mountain?” Ethan Stone’s grip tightened around my throat, his amber eyes blazing with his wolf’s fury. “If you hadn’t known Olivia was suffering from severe moon sickness and deliberately used Lily’s ashes to trigger her wolf, would she have lost control and pushed you down the

mountain?”

His Alpha strength was so overwhelming that I was suffocating, my wolf whimpering pathetically beneath my skin. The air was being crushed from my lungs as his claws pressed against my windpipe.

“This is your retribution, and you still dare to blame Olivia, you are truly courting death!” His voice carried the full weight of an enraged Alpha King.

The feeling of approaching death filled me with terror. I desperately tried to speak, to explain that Olivia was framing me and that Lily’s ashes were safely in the Silvercrest Pack Memorial Grounds.

But no words could escape my constricted throat. My vision began to blur as darkness crept in from the

edges.

Ethan completely distrusted me, remembering how I had lied in the past when pretending to be Little Orange. His wolf snarled beneath his skin, convinced of my guilt and ready to exact pack justice.

attempted to defend myself with my eyes, pleading silently for mercy. But Ethan was deaf to my pleas, already condemning me in his heart.

Fueled by the revelation that I had deliberately stolen Lily’s moonlight herb treatment, causing the pup’s death, Ethan’s hatred intensified. His wolf pushed dangerously close to the surface, demanding retribution for the loss of his daughter.

I was helpless against Ethan’s increasing force, my grip weakening, tongue protruding, and pupils dilating as I struggled to breathe. The world was fading to black when suddenly Maxwell Chen’s voice cut through the

haze.

“Alpha Stone, killing her would be a crime against pack law and not worth sacrificing yourself and the pack’s future,” Maxwell reminded him, his beta wolf projecting calming pheromones.

Ethan, with immense effort, suppressed his murderous rage and released me. I collapsed, gasping for air, tears and mucus streaming down my face.

The sweet taste of oxygen flooded my lungs as I coughed violently. Maxwell, disgusted by my presence, kicked my wheelchair away from Ethan, preventing further violence.

He recalled Ethan’s murderous demeanor earlier that day when he’d discovered the truth about Lily’s death, his Alpha’s wolf barely contained beneath his skin.

terly humiliated. The

My wheelchair crashed into a flower bed, and I fell to the ground, coughing and expensive leather seat cushions were now stained with dirt and my own saliva. Maxwell ordered the pack security guards to drag me away. “Remove this filth from Alpha Stone’s sight immediately.”

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With Ethan’s clear disdain, the guards treated me roughly, dragging me like a rogue wolf, hoping to please their Alpha. Their claws dug into my arms as they hauled me across the concrete.

Emma Frost, banished from pack activities, witnessed Ethan strangling me from afar, her cries unheard and unheeded as her wolf cowered in fear. She had been watching from behind a pillar, too terrified to Intervene.

I was dragged to where Emma stood, my expensive shoes lost, designer socks torn, and manicured nails broken. The pain was excruciating, my wolf howling internally from the rough treatment.

The guards dumped me and my wheelchair beside Emma, warning us to stay away from Silvercrest Pack territory. “If either of you steps foot on pack lands again without Alpha Stone’s permission, we won’t be so gentle,” one guard growled, his eyes flashing with werewolf warning.

Emma rushed to my side, tending to my injuries with tears streaming down her young face. “Mommy, are you okay? You’re bleeding!”

Ignoring her daughter’s concern, I slapped Emma, berating her for being useless. “You couldn’t even warn me

in time!”

Despite my anger, I realized Emma’s usefulness in my current helpless state and decided against further abuse. I coldly demanded to be helped back into my wheelchair.

Emma’s small wolf whimpered but obeyed, still loyal despite the mistreatment.

(Ethan’s POV)

Back in my Alpha Vehicle, I struggled to contain my rage. My wolf paced restlessly beneath my skin, wanting to inflict unimaginable pain on Victoria without killing her, making her suffer for her crimes against my daughter and mate.

The leather steering wheel creaked under my grip as I fought for control. Maxwell sat silently beside me, knowing better than to speak when my wolf was this agitated.

I thought of getting evidence from Connor Blackthorn to bring Victoria to pack justice through proper channels rather than vigilante violence. Legal retribution would be more satisfying than a quick death.

Remembering Olivia’s accusations and Connor’s initial claims of having evidence of Victoria’s involvement in James Knight’s murder, I questioned Connor’s sudden retraction. Something had changed his mind about cooperating.

I recalled seeing Connor with Victoria at the Moonlight Manor and Connor’s protectiveness towards Emma. The way he had shielded the young girl from harm was telling.

I realized that Emma was Connor’s weakness, the key to making the imprisoned wolf cooperate. His paternal instincts toward her could be leveraged.

Arriving at the Northern Territory Detention Facility, I learned that Connor refused to see anyone. The guard informed me he had been completely uncooperative since his arrest.

I asked to speak to Connor through the intercom, threatening to make Emma’s life miserable if he didn’t cooperate. “Connor Blackthorn, if you don’t see me, I’ll ensure Emma suffers for your stubbornne

Connor’s agitated response, his wolf’s distress evident even through the electronic system, confirmed my suspicions about his attachment to the young girl. “You bastard! Leave her alone!”

Connor was brought to meet with me. Maxwell

with the facility guard to monitor the conversation.

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I offered to temporarily care for Emma until Connor’s release in exchange for the evidence against Victoria. “I’ll ensure the pup is well–treated and protected within the pack,” I promised, my Alpha voice carrying the weight of an unbreakable vow.

(Third person’s POV)

Meanwhile, Victoria and Emma were in a taxi near the detention facility. Victoria realized that Olivia had revealed her secrets to Ethan, including her role in Lily’s death and her malicious actions towards the true

Luna.

Fearing Ethan’s retribution, she rushed to the facility to silence Connor before Ethan could reach him. Her wolf, though weakened from the earlier confrontation, was driven by desperation.

“Driver, hurry!” she commanded, her voice hoarse from Ethan’s assault.

Inside the detention facility, Ethan assured Connor that he would honor his promise to care for Emma, emphasizing that it was a minor matter for an Alpha of his standing. “The pup will want for nothing while in my care,” he stated firmly, his wolf’s scent conveying sincerity despite their adversarial history.

Connor studied Ethan’s face, searching for deception. The Alpha’s amber eyes held steady, showing no signs of falsehood.

Connor, torn between trusting Ethan and protecting Emma, requested a day to consider the offer. “I need time to think about this arrangement.”

Ethan and Maxwell left the facility, with Maxwell optimistic about obtaining the evidence and bringing Victoria to pack justice, believing it would pave the way for Ethan’s reconciliation with Olivia.

As they walked to the car, Ethan received a call from Maxwell, informing him that Evelyn Winters was being discharged from the Silvercrest Pack Medical Den early.