Chapter 341

Alpha Gideon’s POV

It has been a week.

Seven endless days since Valeria was burned alive by the Brute King.

Seven nights of sleeplessness, where my bed feels colder than the dungeon walls beneath the pack house. Every time I close my eyes, I see flames roaring, merciless flames swallowing her screams, her tears, her pain. And every single time, I wake up choking on guilt.

I asked the men to search