Mated to My Fiancé’s Alpha King Brother

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Damien’s POV 1

“Nothing.”

Marcus stood in front of my desk like he was delivering a death sentence. The afternoon light streaming through

the office windows

made everything look too bright, too normal for the hell | was living through.

“What do you mean, nothing?”

“Sera was smart about it, Alpha.” Marcus's jaw was tight with frustration. “Hat, face mask, stuck to back streets.

We found footage of her

at three different bus stops, but after that...” He shook his head. “It’s like she just vanished.”

My hands clenched into fists on the desk. “She can't just disappear.”

Jake said quietly. “No scent trail to follow. No pack connections to trace. She knows how to stay-invisible.”

“And she’s avoiding main roads,” Tyler added. “Sticking to local routes, probably paying cash for everything. She

doesn’t want to be

found.”

“I don’t give a shit what she wants,” | snarled, standing up so fast my chair went flying backward. “Find her.”

The three warriors exchanged glances. Marcus stepped forward, his voice careful.

“Alpha, with respect, she’s had almost two days. She could be anywhere by now. Different state, different-"

“I said find her.” My voice dropped to that deadly whisper that made grown wolves show their necks. “I don’t

care if you have to check

every bus station, every motel, every fucking diner between here and the Pacific Ocean. Find. My. Mate.”

“Yes, Alpha.”

They filed out, leavingalone with my rage and grief. | slumped back against the desk, running my hands

through my hair.

*#Two days.*

Two days since I'd held her. Two days since I'd heard her voice. Two days of Adrian asking where Mommy went

andmaking up lies that tasted like poison.

My phone buzzed. Text message.

For one insane moment, hope flared in my chest. Maybe-

*Unknown number: “Your warranty is about to expire...*

| threw the phone across the room so hard it shattered against the wall.

The intecrackled. Emma's voice, professional as always. “Mr. Nightshadow? Your four o'clock is here.”

“Cancel it.”

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“But sir, they flew in from-"

“Cancel everything. I'm leaving.”

| had to go home. Had to be there when Adrian got out of school. Had to pretend everything was normal when

my world was falling

apart.

The drive hwas torture. Every woman | passed on the street made my heart skip. Every dark-haired figure

at a bus stop madedo

a double-take.

*She could be anywhere. *

By the t| pulled into our driveway, the sun was starting to set. The house looked the sfrom the outside-

grand, imposing,

perfect.

Inside, it felt like a mausoleum.

“Daddy!” Adrian's voice echoed through the hallway as he crunning toward me, still in his school uniform.

“You're hearly!”

| caught him in my arms, breathing in his little-boy scent. “How was school, buddy?”

“Good! We learned about butterflies. Did you know sof them can fly really, really far?” His eyes were bright

with excitement. “Mrs.

Peterson said sbutterflies travel thousands of miles!”

*Like your mother.*

“That's pretty amazing,” | managed.

“Is Mama back yet?” Adrian looked pasttoward the front door with hopeful eyes. “I made her a picture at

school.”

My throat closed up. “Not yet, sweetheart.”

“When is she coming back?”

“Soon,” | lied. “Why don’t you showthat picture?”

Bath time, bedtstories, tucking him in with promises that everything would be okay. Lies, all of it.

Then it was justand Lily.

| sat in the nursery rocking chair, holding my daughter while she slept. She was so small, so perfect. Dark hair

like her mother’s, eyes that shifted between green and blue depending on the light.

“She left because she thinks you deserve better, | whispered to Lily. “But she’s wrong. There's no one better than

your mama. No one.”

Lily stirred but didn’t wake. | kissed her forehead, breathing in that sweet baby smell.

After | put Lily in her crib, | stood there staring at the empty spot on the rocking chair where Sera used to sit.

Where she’d nursed our daughter, sung lullabies, made everything right just by being there,

| had to know if she'd said anything to her friends. If she'd given any hint about her plans.

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The drive to Ophelia’s apartment complex took fifteen minutes. | climbed the stairs to the third floor and

knocked on apartment 3B.

Footsteps inside, then the peephole went dark as someone looked through it.

The door swung open, and Ophelia’s face appeared. She took one look at me-alone, disheveled, probably looking

like hell-and her

expression shifted from confusion to alarm.

“Damien? What are you doing here? Where's Sera?”

The hope in her voice was like a knife to the chest.

“That’s what | cto ask you.”

Her face went pale. “What do you mean? Askwhat?”

“Is she here? Did she call you? Did she say anything about—"

“Whoa, slow down.” Ophelia stepped back, gesturing forto cinside. “What's going on? You're scaring

me.”

| stepped into her tiny living room, too big for the space, too desperate for polite conversation.

“She’s gone, Ophelia.”

“Gone where?”

“I don’t know. She left yesterday. Took sclothes, left a letter, and disappeared.”

The color drained completely from Ophelia’s face. She stared atfor a long moment, then sank down onto her

couch like her legs

wouldn't hold her anymore.

“She left? She left you? Left the kids?”

“She thinks...” | couldn't finish the sentence. Couldn't say the words out loud.

Ophelia was quiet for a moment, processing. Then something shifted in her expression. Her shock transformed

into fury so pure it made

the air in the room feel electric.

“What did you do?”

“What?”

“What. Did. You. Do?” She stood up slowly, and even though she was a foot shorter than me, | had the urge to

step back. “Sera wouldn't just leave her children. Not unless something horrible happened.”

“I didn’t do anything-"

“Bullshit!” She was yelling now, closing the distance between us with quick, angry steps and grabbed the front of

my shirt with both hands, shakingwith surprising strength. “That woman went through hell and back just to

get to you! She survived torture, lost her wolf, gave birth to your daughter while completely human because she

loved you!”

| stared down at her, my chest tight with guilt and rage and grief.

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“Why isn’t she here?” Ophelia’s voice cracked, tears starting to stream down her face. “Why is my best friend

out there somewhere, alone

and broken, thinking she’s not good enough for her own family?”

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