The Triplet Alphas' Secret Mate

Chapter 46: His Declaration

​Leon’s POV

​Today. I have just today to stand in front of everyone and declare that Scarlett is my mate. She didn’t just challenge me; she dared me. But how do I stand before the entire pack and say it out loud—that the so-called "traitor’s daughter" is mine?

My jaw clenched. The pack will mock me. My brothers will laugh at me. And my father? I could already see the disgust in his eyes.

​Why do you still care, Leon? My wolf snapped inside my mind. Do you love her or not?

​"Of course I do," I muttered, dragging a hand through my hair. I’ve always loved her, even when I tried not to. Even when I ignored her and walked past her like she meant nothing while she suffered. Guilt burned in my chest, but this was different. This was war with my family, my name, and everything I’ve been raised to protect.

​Stop acting like a child, my wolf growled. You’re about to become an Alpha, yet you don’t even have the backbone to claim your own mate? The words hit harder than any blow. I was supposed to lead and protect, yet I hesitated.

​You watched another man put his hands on her, my wolf reminded me, his presence heavy. You watched him call her his woman and said nothing.

​"I know!" I snapped, my voice echoing in the empty hallway. The following silence was suffocating because he was right. I leaned against the wall, dragging a shaky breath into my lungs. One day. She gave me one day. If I fail, I lose her forever.

​My throat tightened, but then something shifted inside me. Fear and doubt were still there, but beneath them, something stronger began to rise.

​"I won’t lose her," I said quietly. My wolf stilled, then growled in approval. Then prove it.

​Hours later, we were all seated for breakfast. The dining hall was unnaturally quiet. Father Lennox sat at the head of the table, his face calm, but I could see the tension in his jaw. Liam and Leo were silent beside me; no one was eating. Ethan, on the other hand, looked completely relaxed, like he didn’t feel the tension in the room at all.

​"I want her here," he said casually, reaching for his drink. "Send a maid to get Scarlett."

​Father’s eyes snapped to him immediately. "This is a family breakfast."

back slightly, his voice calm but authoritative. "And Scarlett is

shut it down, to remind Ethan whose house this was. But he didn’t. Something flickered in Father Lennox’s eyes... and it wasn’t just anger. It

sat there, calm, like he already knew how this would end. And suddenly, I felt it. Something was wrong. Ethan wasn’t just making a claim. He was holding something over him—something big enough to make even my father stay

turned to the maid. "Go

maid looked at Father, waiting for his permission. Father nodded at her before she hurried away. I exchanged glances with

eyes instantly finding mine. That one-day clock in my head started ticking louder, drowning out the sound of

commanded, gesturing to

hesitated, her gaze flickering to me—her fated mate—sitting like a coward while another man claimed her. My wolf was screaming at me to move, to pull that chair out for her, to tell the table exactly who she was

but before she could even reach for the silver tongs, Ethan was already filling her plate. He moved with a practiced, possessive

risked a glance at Liam and Leo; they were both staring intently at their own plates, their forks moving rhythmically but without any food actually reaching their

you," Scarlett whispered, her voice

lips that didn’t reach his eyes. It was the smile of a man who knew he was winning a game

the awkward silence. "How long exactly do you intend on staying here? Surely your

back as if he hadn’t

by the

his voice thick with a sudden anger. "You’re an Alpha,

exhausting

my skin crawl. He was mocking us. He knew we were trapped, and he knew Father was paralyzed by whatever leverage Ethan held

long time for a guest to stay," Father Lennox muttered, but he didn’t

​I looked at Scarlett.

her shoulders slightly hunched, like she was trying to make herself smaller...

was wrong.

was sitting here...

completely unbothered

he said casually, like he was talking about the weather, "I’ll

​My brows furrowed.