Chapter 14:Taste of Her Own Medicine

(Alexander's POV) The night air felt suffocating as I sped away from Scarlett's territory. Her words still burned in my mind, each syllable laced with venom and truth I couldn't deny. My phone buzzed urgently. Jason's panic flooded through our pack link before I could even answer. "Alpha! Grace... she's..." Jason's mental voice cracked with urgency. "The healing den. You need to come now!" My heart stopped for a moment. Mason, my wolf, surged with protective rage beneath my skin. I gunned the engine, tires screaming against asphalt as I raced toward the pack's healing den. The usual fifteen-minute drive took barely five. The scene that greeted me sent ice through my veins. Luna Sarah was crumpled outside the sacred healing chamber, her usual composed demeanor shattered. Tears streamed down her face as she rocked back and forth. "Sarah?" I approached cautiously, my voice tight with concern. She looked up at me, her eyes wild with anguish. "Alexander... oh goddess... Grace..." He