Chapter 110:Alpha's Fury and Pack Politics

(Alexander's POV) The sharp throb from my broken arm wouldn’t let me sleep. Each twitch sent a jolt of pain that reminded me of Roman's ruthless strength. His smug face, his cold, calculating ice-blue eyes—they haunted my every thought as I sat in the Amber Pack's healing den. I slammed my fist against the side of the bed, my other arm cradled in a cast. "Damn him," I growled through clenched teeth. "I want everything on him—his pack, his alliances, and especially Scarlett’s connection to him. I want to know who he is." Jason stood next to the door, looking hesitant for the first time. "Alpha, I’ve exhausted every lead. Roman Thorne's records are deliberately kept out of sight. The Thorn Pack is elusive, and any hint of their movements vanishes before we get close." I glared at him, my anger bubbling like a storm ready to break. "Don’t tell me you can’t find anything. Keep digging!" Jason nodded but added cautiously, "Alpha, you do realize we’re not just dealing with the Thorn Pac