Defy The Alpha(s) novel Chapter 573

Chapter 573: Dominic’s Secret

"Beta Dominic was just spotted leaving Elijah’s quarters, and from the look on his face, he didn’t look happy," Jeremiah reported, handing a phone to Asher.

Asher Nightshade took the phone, his lips curving sardonically at the secret shot of his father’s ambitious beta storming out of the Alpha King’s room.

"I guess his cowardly little plan didn’t go well," Asher mocked, handing the phone back to Jeremiah.

"Obviously," Jeremiah said. "That didn’t look like a happy face to me."

Asher moved calmly and perched himself on the edge of his desk, his long legs stretched out casually in front of him. "Elijah might be an asshole, but he’s a shrewd piece of shit," he said coolly. "He hates my guts, but he also needs me. Dominic’s biggest mistake was not realizing Elijah has trust issues. If Dominic is bold enough to plot my death, Elijah knows he’d have no problem plotting his own king’s death when the opportunity comes."

Asher’s hand reached for the chessboard set up beside him. His fingers closed around the black king piece.

"After all," he continued darkly, "becoming Alpha of the West Pack is just one move closer to the Alpha King’s throne."

With a flick of his wrist, Asher knocked the white king to its side. His eyes gleamed with dangerous satisfaction.

"Checkmate."

Asher Rose up. "What about the other matter I asked you about? Did you find out anything?"

"It was short notice," Jeremiah admitted, reaching into his coat, "but I did find out some things. And, Alpha, you’re not going to like it." He handed Asher a large brown envelope.

Asher took it without a word, ripping it open. Inside were photographs, receipts, and documents, which he fanned out across the table, his slitted grey eyes narrowing as he scanned the evidence.

Jeremiah began explaining, "Dominic has been siphoning pack resources for years. Not just simple theft, I’m talking about funds meant for rebuilding villages after rogue attacks, supplies for orphaned pups, medicines for the sick, all of it disappearing into his pockets. While everyone else was struggling, he was living like a king behind your father’s back."

Asher’s jaw clenched as he flipped through the photo and paper evidence. While Henry was busy forcing women into submission, making his own life miserable, and obsessing over his precious reputation, he didn’t even see his own beta bleeding him dry.

"And it gets worse from here," Jeremiah continued. "He’s neck-deep in the black market. This isn’t just smuggling weapons or silver contraband. Dominic’s been running an underground network with Alpha Marlow.... " He paused, his eyes filled with disgust, "They operate like loan sharks. Families in debt come to them for help, thinking they’ll save them. But when they can’t pay back the interest, which is nearly impossible, their children are taken as ’collateral.’"

Asher froze, his eyes snapping up from the documents. "Collateral?" His voice was deadly calm now.

Jeremiah nodded grimly. "The children are given to wealthy humans with twisted appetites to indulge, and violate them. Some of those kids are barely past their first shift, Alpha."

The papers crumbled under Asher’s hands when he fisted his hand. "How," he growled, "the fuck did I not know about this?"

He was so fucking furious!

Jeremiah said. "Because Alpha Henry didn’t care. He only cared about power, and the pack’s image. As long as the West Pack looked strong and he stayed at the top, the wellbeing of the people didn’t matter to him. He practically gave Dominic free rein to run his things."

Asher laughed bitterly, the sound devoid of humor. "And that’s why the other Alphas want him to take my father’s place. If Dominic becomes Alpha, they can keep their filthy business running without fear of exposure."

He added under his breath. "No wonder that pig Marlow has so many concubines than he can handle."

Jeremiah said. "There wasn’t enough time to investigate the rest of the alphas but I’m sure I’ll find one or two dirts on them. Most of all, since Dominic can’t destroy you now, he’ll make sure your head rolls tomorrow. Your death will clear his path completely."

The fury slowly vanished and a dangerous smile spread across Asher’s face.

"Oh, don’t worry," he said, his eyes sparking with a wicked idea. "I’ll make it easier for him."

"Do not underestimate him, Alpha."

"Who said I was underestimating him?" Asher replied, "On the contrary, it seems my reign would be a bloody one. I would need to do a thorough cleansing."

Although that was a necessary one yet Jeremiah still swallowed at the thought of the violence to come. It seemed the West Pack was about to descend into turmoil, and the coming months would be anything but peaceful.

"If Dominic has his hands in the black market, then I have to be prepared for anything." Asher instructed him. "Keep a careful eye on him tonight. I want to know everyone who steps in or out of his room, where he goes, who he talks to."

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