His Unwanted Gamma novel Chapter 58

Chapter 58

Elara’s POY

“Let her go.”

My voice slired through the tension, colder than it meant it to be, but my eyes were locked on Garron’s hand on friss’s shoulder, like fire to me, m if it was nothing but a casual gesture to him.

Garron didn’t even finch. In fact, he spat on the ground, his eyes glearning with malice. “What the hell does this have to do with you? Stay out of it. Fur This is my soldier”

I took a step forward, my feet solid on the ground, determined not to back down. “I’m not just going to stand here and watch you bully her. Take your hand off her now.”

Garron’s laughter rang out, loud and obnoxious, echoing through the space. He raised his voice so that everyone around us could hear “This is a nee one! The Gamma of Blood Moon Pack is giving me orders now, What’s next, Elara! You planning a coup, or do you really think the Direstone Pack’s soldiers are so beneath you that we have to listen to your commands?

He knew how to shift the spotlight, I could already feel eyes on me, the disdain in their glares piercing through me.

Owen snickered from behind him. “Classic Elara, Always thinks she’s above everyone else. Always the center of attention.”

Tignored the sneers and focused on Garron. “You know exactly what I’m talking about.”

I stopped closer, my voice low, almost a whisper, but sharp enough for him to hear. “I know what you’ve been doing. This is your last chance to come clean. Don’t blow it”

Garron teaned in, his grin widening, showing off his rotten teeth. “Oh, really? What exactly are you accusing me of? Do you have any proc. Elara?”

by stomach twisted. The problem was, I didn’t have any solid evidence. And Garron could see right through me.

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Seeing the frustration on my face, he smirked even wider. His hand slid down, grabbing a handful of Triss’s rear.

“Triss, looks like Gamma Elara’s trying to defend you,” he chuckled. “Now, tell her, am I treating you unfairly?”

Triss stood like a statue, her body stiff, her gaze fixed downward, as if the very air around her was suffocating her

It took what felt like an eternity for her to speak, and when she did, her voice was barely audible….No.”

Garron’s eyes lit up in twisted satisfaction. “Louder! Let Gamma Elara hear you loud and clear

Triss’s voice rang out, shaky but clear, “No I’m not being mistreated.”

if he was in complete control

Tears shimmered in her eyes, catching the light just enough for me to notice. It was like a dagger to my chest, but I couldn’t let it show

Owen leaned forward, his tone mocking, “And isn’t Garron just the best leader? Tell her, Triss. Tell her how lucky you are to follow his lead”

Triss’s voice trembled again, but she forced the words out “Yes. I am very lucky to follow Gamma Garron’s lead.”

Anger surged inside me, hot and unrelenting. My fists clenched, ready to throw a punch, but Triss’s eyes locked with mine. She th plea that stilled my movements.

rhead, a silent

“Alright then,” Garron said, stretching his arms above his head like he’d just won a battle “Guess that’s settled.” He slung his arm around Owen’s neck like they were best friends. “How about a cold beer, man?”

Owen pinned, “Hell yeah!”

Chapter 58

Garron turned toward Triss, raising his voice the he was calling to a dog. “Get moving, T

Trisk wiped her eyes quickly, het moverninis almost robotic, and followed them. As she passed me, the whispered, just loud enough for ardy hur t

“Back down from this for your own good, Gamma Elara”

Then she ran off, her footsteps echoing through the space, and I stood there, frozen in place, watching them walk away

I wanted to shout after her, wanted to reach out and shake her, fut something stopped me. Garron and Owen were like predators dangers and unpredictable. Fighting alongside them wasn’t just risky, it was a death sentence:

Just then, Vessa rushed over, her face pale with shock. “What the hell just happened? I saw everything”

I took a deep breath, trying to calm the storm swirling inside me. “You just witnessed Garron’s brand of bullying. And I bet it’s something friss deals with every day.”

Vessa threw her arms in the air, clearly furious. “I don’t get it. Why didn’t she fight back?

I shook my head, frustrated. “I don’t get it either. Triss’s strong. She could’ve taken both of them down without breaking a sweat. So what’s holding her back?”

Vessa’s eyes narrowed. “Is it because of Garron’s power? That bastard’s like a damn child, but he’s got control over her, doesn’t

I sighed, the pieces starting to fit together. “Weah, I think it’s more than just power. There’s something else going on. Maybe Garron’s got something on her -something personal

Vessa paused, thinking. “You think he’s threatening her family?”

it clicked in my mind, the pieces falling into place. I pulled out my phone and typed quickly.

[Elara: Does Triss have any family?

Seconds later, Thorne’s reply came in

(Thome: Yeah. She has parents and two siblings. Want me to find them?).

I didn’t hesitate. (Elara: Yes, please do.

Moments later, Thorne’s response came in again. Thome: They moved to another city three years ago. No one’s seen them recently, is something

wrong?

Hooked up at Vessa. “Three years ago… That was when Garron’s father died.

it hit me like a ton of bricks. “That’s when Garron started controlling Triss through her family. We need to find them, Vessa. This is bigger than we

-thought”

“I’m coming with you!” she declared, determination in her voice.

Without another word, we both rushed out of the training field

Triss’s world had narrowed down to the cold, sterike warehouse. She moved mechanically, her head down, her hands busy with the training tools. She didn’t see Garron’s boot coming until it slammed into her back, knocking her to the floor. A second kick followed, landing hard on her stomach Garron’s

voice was a roar above her.

“What the hell did you say to that bitch Elara?? His words dripped with venom. “Have you forgotten about your family? Do you want to see your brother skinned alive, or your sister end up in a damp whorehouse?”

Triss’s body jerked with each blow, but she didn’t fight back. She couldn’t. Not when she had no idea where her family was or what Garron would do to them. The terror of being utterly powerkiss consumed her.

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