The Triplet Alphas' Secret Mate

Chapter 154: The Escape

Scarlett’s POV

​"Ethan, I’m scared," I whispered through the link. I could feel my wolf’s fur standing on end.

​"Don’t be," Ethan’s voice was steady, trying to keep me grounded. "Scar, where are you exactly?"

​"I’m ten minutes away from the Silver Back Pack," I told him, dodging a group of kids who were running right through where my tail should have been. "But Ethan, I don’t want to involve Alpha Samuel and his family in this. If the authorities find those Alphas, I don’t want the Silver Backs to pay for what I did."

​"No worries," Ethan said quickly. "Scar, I have other contacts. Don’t go to the packhouse. Go to the bus stop near the Silver Back territory. I’m sending help there right now."

​"Thank you," I breathed.

​I ran. I pushed my wolf legs until they burned, passing through the celebration and into the quieter streets. Within minutes, I was at the bus station. I stood on the sidewalk, my chest heaving. People were walking past me to catch their rides. Cars drove by, splashing through puddles that didn’t even ripple when I stepped in them. No one saw me. Not a single person looked my way.

​I was panicking. What is happening to us? I asked my wolf. She paced in the back of my mind, whining low in her throat. She didn’t understand either. She felt strong, but we were completely cut off from the world.

​I stood there for almost thirty minutes. I kept waiting for sirens, for someone to scream about the dead bodies in the room, but it was like they hadn’t gotten the information yet.

​Then, a black SUV pulled up to the curb and parked.

Ethan’s voice popped into my head. He

I see it, I

it,

back door swung open as if by magic. I jumped inside, the

in, I

phone rang immediately. "She’s in," I heard Ethan’s voice say over the speakers. "Shut

the door, and locked it. He didn’t look at me—he couldn’t even see me—but he looked into the rearview mirror with a focused expression. He put the car in gear and

a thank you, but he didn’t hear me. He just spoke to the empty air in the back seat. "I’m taking you to a

the message

be fine, Scar. We’re getting you out of the country before

of the SUV, my head resting on my paws. I was safe for now, but as the car sped

a blur of dark streets and bright city lights. I stayed low on the floor of the

reached the private terminal. The driver pulled right up to a sleek, small jet that was already humming, its engines ready for flight. The door opened, and I didn’t

I’m in; I

in one of the leather chairs. Within minutes, I

was soft in my head. Try to shift back to

been listening to Ethan on an earpiece, because he stood up and grabbed

cover yourself with this," the man said, looking at the empty space where I was sitting. "I’ll go check on

the plane, I took a deep breath. I pushed against the heavy animal energy in my chest and forced the change. My bones snapped and moved, my skin stretched, and the fur retreated. It was a painful, hot process, but finally, I was

It didn’t pass through my hand like smoke. I pulled it around my shoulders, feeling the

felt strange to hear my