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Chapter 600
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Chapter 600: New Alpha Of The West

"Careful," Nancy said firmly as Asher was guided into his quarters —formly Henry’s— his arms thrown around

Roman's shoulder while Jeremiah cleared the way.

Though Asher’s jaw was set, his breathing was shallow, and he was weak as hell. As the new Alpha of the West

pack, it had been pride alone that kept him standing before his people. The West valued strength above all else,

and even after a brutal battle, he could not afford to show weakness.

Only when they crossed the threshold of his h— where no outsider could witness his fall — did he finally

allow himself to let go.

"On the bed," Nancy instructed.

Roman adjusted his grip, lowering him slowly. As soon as Asher’s body hit the mattress, a deep groan tore from

his throat. He could only lie on his side; his shoulder was ruined, half his flesh bitten clean through where

Dominic's fangs had sunk deep.

The wound on his ribs was no better. Three claw marks slashed across his side, healing painfully slowly. Unlike a

clean break or even a knife wound, wolf-inflicted injuries resisted their natural regeneration. Ssaid it was the

venom laced in a wolf's saliva, others blamed the disruption of pack magic, but everyone knew that claw and

bite wounds lingered longer than they should.

At least the bleeding had stopped. That was something. The raw, angry flesh gleamed but no fresh blood

seeped. Asher exhaled through clenched teeth and tried to shift his position on the bed, but that move made the

pain flare up and he groaned.

Roman leaned over him. "Don’t worry. It'll be fine. Irene’s already called for a healer. They should be here soon."

Asher gave a small nod, though his thoughts weren't on healers. Pain was nothing new; he could endure it. What

he wanted and longed for was Violet. If she were here, it would be different. Her touch would soothe him and her

voice would turn this pain into nothing more than background noise.

The door creaked, and Nancy reappeared with a basin of water and cloth. She set them down and knelt beside

the bed, her sleeves already rolled up. Roman instinctively reached for the towel. "Let me."

Nancy froze him with a glare so sharp it stopped him cold. "Move away."

Roman held up his hands in surrender and stepped away for her to do her work.

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Nancy then dipped the towel into the cool water, wrung it out, and began to wipe the dirt and blood from Asher’s

skin. Her touch was careful, and motherly.

When she noticed Roman's stare, she

murmured, her voice tight with emotion"If it hadn't been for him, | wouldn't have met Ezra. | wouldn't have this

life. This is the least | can do."

Asher’s eyes cracked open, his voice hoarse. "You don’t need to."

"I need to," Nancy shot back stubbornly, pressing a little harder on the cloth. "I'm sure my daughter would have

agreed, too. You're my son now, Asher. My responsibility is to take care of you."

Asher knew there was no point in arguing. Stubbornness was clearly a trait that run in the family.

On the bright side, Asher was wearing boxers. Modesty meant little among wolves — nudity was as natural as

shifting — but Nancy was still adjusting. She cleaned him carefully, her face pinching with every hiss he made,

and when she reached his shoulder she stopped, shaking her head at the savagery of the wound.

"Dominic is an animal," she muttered bitterly. "He meant to kill you."

Asher let out a low, humorless laugh. "Killing was the objective of the match, anyway?" Then he asked, "Where's

your husband?"

"Handling your pack of hyenas," Nancy said, her tone dripping with disdain.

Asher chuckled, then winced from the pain. "Lucky them. Your husband is kind. Unlike me." His voice was edged

with steel, a threat even from a sickbed.

Nancy nodded. "You're right. Ezra is kinder. But everyone has a violent side, Asher. Your sub-alphas would do well

not to bring it out of him."

That earned a huff from Asher. Silence fell for a while, until he couldn't hold it in anymore, "Violet? Have you

spoken to her?"

Nancy paused. "Not since last night. Today has been chaos. But I'll call her when I'm finished here. I'll tell her you

miss her."

"Badly," Asher admitted without shame.

Nancy's eyes softened. "She misses you too. You'll see. Soon you'll be together, and bonded, no doubt."

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Before he could respond, the door opened. Irene entered briskly, her expression hard with worry, and behind her

can old woman with grey hair bound tight in a braid. She was the healer.

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The air in the room shifted as everyone instinctively gave her space.

Nancy rose at once. "He's stable enough for you to work."

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Asher grunted but didn’t move. He was an Alpha; showing pain was weakness. Yet when her fingers pressed into

his shoulder, a shudder of agony rippled through him.

Roman watched restlessly, while Jeremiah stayed near the door, guarding them.

The healer barked, "I need boiling water, comfrey, and Reemweed tincture. Move!"

No one objected and set to work quickly. Asher needed to be back on his feet, strong and ready for tonight's

coronation.

The West pack await their new Alpha.

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