Marked Twice by the Alpha King novel Chapter 208

Sophia’s POV

Jackson’s silver eyes blazed with impotent fury as specialized restraints were clasped around his wounded limbs, forcing him back into–human form.

Half–naked and bleeding, he looked nothing like the polished politician who’d charmed his way through my defenses. This was the real Jackson Hayes–desperate, cruel, and utterly defeated.

“This isn’t possible!” he screamed, spittle flying from his lips. “I am the future Alpha of Shadow Creek! You have no right to do this to me!”

Ava let out a cold laugh that raised goosebumps on my arms. “Future Alpha? You don’t even qualify as a man. A real Alpha protects the people they love, not uses them.”

I stepped forward, looking down at the pathetic figure he’d become. “Jackson, I finally understand what real love is. It’s not control, it’s not possession–it’s mutual respect. Too bad you’ll never understand that.”

His eyes fixed on me, wild and frantic. “Sophia, you’ll regret this! Without me, you’re nothing!”

My little brother stepped forward, his face scrunched up with righteous anger. “You big meanie! You made my mom and sister cry! Dad says men should protect girls, not hurt them!”

Even in this moment, my heart melted at his innocent defense.

“What do you know, kid?” Jackson snarled at Lucas. “The world is more complicated than you imagine!”

Ava moved protectively in front of Lucas. “He understands more than you do as an adult. At least he knows right from wrong.”

I gently stroked my brother’s dark hair. “Lucas is right. Real men protect us, not act like you.”

“My father won’t let this stand!” Jackson thrashed against his restraints. “The Hayes family won’t just accept this!”

Tyler’s voice remained perfectly calm. “Richard Hayes has already been arrested. Your entire conspiracy has been exposed.”

“No…” The fight drained from Jackson’s body, his voice dropping to a horrified whisper. “That’s impossible… our plan was perfect…”

As they dragged him away, I shifted back to human form, gratefully accepting the robe a female guard offered me. Every muscle in my body screamed in protest. Despite our werewolf healing, bruises bloomed across my skin in purple–blue flowers. Beside me, Ava did the same, wincing as she straightened. Blood matted her hair where she’d struck the table, but her eyes were clear and victorious.

Lucas ran to her first, flinging his small arms around her waist. “Mom! Are you okay?”

My heart melted watching him–my little warrior, so brave and so small at the same time.

He proudly held up his hands, now back to normal little boy hands. “Mom, look! Your training really worked! I can contro. my power now!”

His voice was filled with childlike pride as he wiggled his fingers for Ava to see, his whole face lit up with excitement. I couldn’t help but smile through my tears, overwhelmed with love for my precious little brother.

“Our little hero was amazing,” I said, my voice thick with emotion as I stroked his soft dark hair. What would have happened if he hadn’t shown up when he did?

Ava wrapped him in a tight embrace. “Baby, you were so brave, but please don’t put yourself in danger like that again. Mom will protect you, okay?”

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