Defy The Alpha(s) novel Chapter 622

Chapter 622: Don’t Divorce Her

Elijah’s sudden arrival at the North pack was nothing short of startling. Everyone had expected him to make the trip the next day, so seeing him appear that late at night sent shockwaves through the wolves. Even the guards stationed at the gates straightened instantly, their weariness forgotten despite the disaster that had just befallen them.

Alpha Caspian and Ace were already waiting by the entrance when the black car stopped. The door opened and out stepped Elijah, dressed finely from head to toe, his presence enough to make even the wind hesitate.

Both men bowed their heads. "Your Majesty," Caspian greeted.

Elijah didn’t spare him a glance. "Summon Violet Purple," he said immediately.

The words hit like a whip. Caspian blinked, trying to mask his surprise. Of all things, he hadn’t expected this. After the blood and destruction on their pack, he thought the Alpha King had come to sympathize with them, not chase after his son’s mate. It was disappointing, but he kept his expression calm.

"Of course, Your Majesty," he said, forcing a polite smile. "If you would please follow me to my office while she’s brought to you."

Elijah gave a single nod. "Christian, go with them."

That was all it took to make the air turn heavier. Everyone knew what that meant — the Alpha King didn’t trust them to bring Violet on their own.

"This way, Your Majesty," Caspian said, his voice measured. He turned, leading the way inside.

Their footsteps reverberated through the corridor as they climbed the stairs, the scent of smoke and blood still lingering from the recent attack. Neither man spoke, though behind them, Ace’s throat bobbed nervously. His palms were clammy, and he tried his best not to fidget under the crushing silence.

He knew the truth. Violet was gone. But they didn’t know that yet, and he was terrified of what would happen once they did.

They arrived not long after and he waited outside as his father and Alpha king went in.

"My apologies," Caspian said quickly, stepping forward to tidy the desk. "There’s been little time to put things in order after the incident. If I’d known you were coming, I’d have made proper arrangements." He gave an awkward laugh that didn’t quite reach his eyes. "Perhaps if I’d been given a heads-up..." He trailed off, realizing how that sounded.

Elijah said nothing. Instead, he reached into his coat, pulled out a white handkerchief, and brushed the dust off the nearest sofa before sitting down. His movements were slow, almost a reminder that he didn’t owe anyone an explanation.

He crossed his legs. "Send word when she’s here," he said coolly.

Caspian nodded, forcing composure, though the back of his neck prickled with sweat.

The King had come for Violet, and Caspian knew that nothing good could come out of his sudden interest in Alaric’s mate. It had to be connected to the attack. Up until now, everyone had believed the girl was human, until she exposed herself to save them. That had to be why Elijah was here.

Caspian could only hope the King didn’t do anything reckless. He might have failed Alaric in other areas, but he would sooner lay down his life than let harm come to his son’s mate. No matter what Violet truly was, a mate was sacred. And she had to be spared.

Elijah continued. "Secondly, I’m here to extend my condolences to the families of the fallen. What happened to the North pack is unfortunate."

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