The Triplet Alphas' Secret Mate

Chapter 189

Chapter 189: It’s She

Liam’s POV

​"Sold! To Alpha Liam for fifty million dollars!"

​The auctioneer’s voice trembled through the microphone, but I was already moving. I didn’t wait for the paperwork, and I didn’t wait for the event staff to carefully pack it up. I stepped right onto the stage, my heavy boots thudding against the wood, and snatched the canvas directly off the easel.

​I looked down at the small brass plaque attached to the bottom of the frame. The title printed on it sent another sharp spike of adrenaline straight through my chest.

​Safe Haven.

​My chest heaved. I’ve found you, Scar... I’ve found you.

​I covered the canvas with the thick blue velvet cloth, shielding it from the prying eyes of the crowd, and held it tightly against my chest. It was the most important thing in the world to me now.

​"Bill my pack’s private account," I snapped at the lead coordinator, who was bowing and shivering in fear near the edge of the stage.

​I didn’t give anyone else a chance to speak. I turned around and marched straight out of the grand ballroom. The moment the heavy double doors slammed shut behind me, the dead silence of the room exploded into a frantic roar of loud whispers and gasps. Let them talk. Let them gossip. They had no idea that the entire world had just changed.

of my black sedan, placing the wrapped painting securely across my lap.

me back to the estate right now. Break every traffic law if you have

a single question. He slammed his foot on the gas, and the car roared away from the luxury hotel,

the entire ride, my mind was racing. Five years of absolute grief, five years of thinking she was buried in the cold ground, all shattered by a single piece of art. My wolf

open my door. I threw it open myself and ran up the marble steps, holding the painting like it

The heavy wood hit the walls with

voice vibrating through the entire pack house, making the nearby guards instantly drop to

his treaty meeting, his face pale and tight with worry. Leonard

with you?" Leonard snapped, standing up instantly. "You almost broke our minds with

I stepped to the center of the room. I carefully placed the canvas onto the large coffee table right

arms, his eyebrows drawing together. "Liam, if

look," I interrupted, growing

royal-blue velvet cloth and tore it away, revealing the painting of the

hit the room

arms wide open. Leo froze entirely, his arms dropping to his sides, his

a whole minute, nobody breathed. They just stared at the canvas, looking at the

tone. It was low, breathless, and completely stripped of his anger. He took a slow step forward, his eyes glued to the image of his younger self standing at the bottom of the

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