The Pregnant Luna Mated to Ex’s Best Friend (Aria) novel Chapter 161

Chapter 161: Kneel to Me, and I’ll Tell You

Chapter 161: Kneel to Me, and I’ll Tell You

(Aria’s POV)

“I’ll go with you.” Seeing Dominic hang up the phone, I couldn’t help but feel worried and wanted to go with him, my wolf whimpering anxiously within me.

Given the tension between them on the phone just now, they would probably start fighting as soon as they met. The raw hostility in both their voices had made my pregnant wolf pace restlessly beneath my skin.

“What’s wrong? Are you really afraid I’ll fight him?” Dominic gently stroked my hair, his powerful Alpha presence attempting to soothe me. His touch was warm and reassuring, but I could still sense the underlying tension in his muscles.

“Don’t worry, he can’t beat me.” His confidence was absolute, backed by years of combat training and his superior Alpha strength.

As if sensing my lingering unease, Dominic continued to appease me. “You also know that Alexander is stubborn. If I don’t deliberately provoke him, I probably won’t get anything out of him.”

I naturally understood this principle. Alexander’s pride was both his strength and his weakness – it could be used against him if approached correctly.

However, in my opinion, simply provoking Alexander wouldn’t elicit any information from him. He was too cunning, too controlled to fall for simple tactics.

“I still want to go with you.” My voice was firm despite my anxiety.

“Alright,” Dominic hooked his lips and smiled brightly, his silver–gray eyes gleaming with amusement. “Then when I beat him up later, you can cheer me on from the side.”

His playful tone made me roll my eyes, though I couldn’t suppress a small smile. Even in serious situations, he managed to lighten the mood.

Stepping into the Storm Pack headquarters again after several months, I felt an absurd sense of unreality, as if a lifetime had passed. My pregnant wolf stirred restlessly beneath my skin, recognizing the familiar scents

but feeling like an outsider now.

The building looked the same, but the atmosphere was completely different. There was a tension in the air, a sense of barely controlled chaos that made my wolf’s hackles rise.

Even without understanding pack politics and business management, I could discern that the Storm Pack

was currently in turmoil and peril. Everyone’s nerves were stretched to their limit, their scents betraying

stress and fear.

“Alexander is probably swamped right now,” Dominic whispered with a light chuckle as we entered the elevator, his cedar scent wrapping around me protectively.

I instinctively lowered my eyes, aware of the Storm Pack’s dire situation. The elevator felt smaller than I remembered, the silence heavier.

The Storm Pack and Marcus Vaughn had once been deeply entwined in business partnerships, and their

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separation was bound to be messy. I had witnessed some of their meetings during my time as Luna, seeing how intertwined their operations had become.

Moreover, with Marcus’s cunning, he must have set traps for Alexander long ago. The man had always struck me as calculating, his smile never reaching his eyes.

The Storm Pack’s business empire was now teetering on the brink of collapse. The whispers among pack members had been growing louder, their confidence shaken.

“Why trust anyone but Marcus Vaughn, that old fox?” Dominic scoffed, his Alpha authority evident in his disdainful tone.

I pursed my lips, saying nothing. During my two years with the Reed family, Marcus had often criticized me, supposedly because he was Alexander’s business mentor.

Elizabeth had also wanted to strengthen their ties with Marcus, pushing for closer relationships despite the

man’s obvious dislike of me.

Ultimately, it was a losing battle, and the Reed family had become the laughingstock of the Northern Territory. The thought made my stomach clench with remembered humiliation.

As I was lost in thought, the elevator door chimed open with a soft ding. When Beta Lucas Bell saw Dominic

escorting me out, his expression seemed to freeze for a moment.

His wolf’s scent betrayed his surprise before he quickly regained composure, his professional mask sliding back into place.

He hurried forward, his steps quick and nervous. “Alpha Dominic, why are you here?”

“I’m here to see Alexander.” Dominic’s tone was casual, but I could sense the underlying steel in his voice.

“Alpha Reed isn’t in…” Lucas began, his voice trailing off uncertainly.

Dominic pushed Lucas aside directly, his powerful Alpha presence intimidating. “Not in? He just arranged to

meet me…”

“Alpha Dominic…” Lucas instinctively tried to stop him, his Beta instincts conflicting with respect for a

superior Alpha.

His hand reached out hesitantly, then dropped back to his side as he realized the futility of the gesture.

“Let him in.” Just then, Alexander’s low voice came from the office, carrying the authority of a Storm Pack

Alpha.

The command was clear and resigned, as if he had been expecting this confrontation.

Dominic grinned at Lucas, then took my hand and pushed open Alexander’s office door. His grip was firm and reassuring, anchoring me in the moment.

Alexander was seated in his chair, and upon seeing me, his amber eyes flickered with something unreadable. The emotion was there and gone so fast that one might think it was an illusion.

His gaze lingered on me for a moment longer than necessary before quickly returning to normal, his Alpha mask firmly in place.

Dominic, as soon as he entered, casually sat on the sofa, his Alpha confidence filling the space. He moved with deliberate ease, claiming the territory as his own.

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Knowing he wanted to deliberately provoke Alexander, I followed suit and sat beside him. My pregnant wolf was surprisingly calm under his protective presence.

“I heard the Storm Pack is about to lose its territory?” With that single sentence, Dominic struck directly at Alexander’s most vulnerable point.

Alexander’s expression darkened further, his Alpha pheromones spiking with anger. The scent of his fury filled the room like a toxic cloud.

Lucas, standing by, pursed his lips, sweat beading on his forehead. He looked utterly ill at ease in the presence of two hostile Alphas, caught between loyalty and self–preservation.

Dominic, however, seemed oblivious to Alexander’s gloomy face. As he spoke, he carelessly flipped through a magazine on the table, his movements deliberately casual.

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