Chapter 59:There Will Be Consequences

(Victoria's POV) Alexander’s injuries were glaring. His arm was bound tightly in a cast, awkwardly resting against his chest. Bruises painted his face in shades of violet and blue, shadowing his cheekbone and the edge of his jaw. They were blatant marks of his shame, and my wolf, Selene, prowled restlessly under my skin, bristling with maternal rage. The sight of him like this made my hands curl into fists. Alexander—my son—Alpha of the Amber Pack, reduced to limping and sulking. He looked broken, not only in body but in spirit. As he walked through the wide foyer of the pack house, his steps were heavy, and he refused to meet anyone's gaze. James had summoned him to the study, but as Alexander passed me, our eyes locked for a brief moment. His expression was unreadable, though there was a flicker of frustration in his amber eyes. Once he disappeared behind the grand oak doors of James’ study, my anger bubbled to the surface. My son was beaten, and I needed answers. I didn’t care i