The Human Girl Who Tamed Alpha King Chapter 106

JACE

Standing outside the packhouse, I counted fifteen fully loaded SUVs. These vehicles would transport me, Aria, our children, and key pack members to our new territory, with others traveling in shifted wolf form.

Moon Shadow Pack had grown dramatically in ten years—from two dozen members when I took over to a size requiring multiple convoys. Growth brought both pride and increased responsibility.

"Jace! Help me!" Aria called, struggling with squirming Atlas in her arms. Aurora followed behind, stopping suddenly at the sight of all the vehicles, her jaw dropping in amazement.

"Whoa, Daddy! So many cars!" she exclaimed, completely awestruck by the convoy.

Aria smiled, urging her forward. "Come on, princess, we're running late. This little guy absolutely refused to get dressed this morning."

I nodded with understanding. "He probably senses something's up. Wolf pups always smell change."

Walking over, I planted a kiss on Aria's forehead and took Atlas from her arms. The little guy immediately settled against me, burying his face in my neck. Wolf pups instinctively submit to their Alpha, even at one month. I secured him in his car seat, then made sure Aurora was buckled in beside him.

"The library items are all packed and ready for the moving truck," Aria said. "They should arrive by this afternoon."

"Thanks," I said quietly, looking at her with genuine appreciation. Even under pressure, she remembered the things I'd forgotten. "Don't know what I'd do without you."

She gave me that smile—the one reserved just for me. "You'd be a complete mess, Alpha."

I grunted, accepting the truth. She was right, and I didn't mind admitting it. With everyone in position, I took my seat next to Gabriel in the passenger side. We exchanged a knowing look before I sent the command through the mind link to everyone: *Move out.*

The convoy rumbled to life. I took one last look at the packhouse before turning my gaze to the long road ahead.

Six hours into the drive, my neck felt stiff as hell. Gabriel steered us into a clearing in the forest that belonged to a friendly pack. We needed to camp here overnight and continue our journey tomorrow.

"Listen up," I called out the window, my voice carrying the authority of an Alpha. "Set up camp, guards on rotation. Food handlers, prepare dinner."

Tents went up quickly, fires were lit. Aurora and Atlas were exhausted from the long trip and fell asleep shortly after eating. I watched Aria move through the camp, checking on each family to make sure they were settled in properly. Always caring for everyone, never complaining.

"Alpha," a food handler approached Aria hesitantly, her voice apologetic. "My mate forgot to pack sleeping items for our son. I'm sorry to bother you..."

Aria cut her off with a smile. "Don't worry. Atlas has extras." She pulled a blanket and a small pillow from our luggage. "Here, this should do."

The girl accepted them gratefully, tears welling in her eyes. "Thank you, thank you so much."

Watching this exchange, I felt warmth spread through my chest. When Aria returned to my side, I said, "You're pretty amazing, you know that?"

She shrugged it off. "It's nothing, just doing what needs to be done."

As night fell deeper, I suggested Aria get some rest. "I'll come to bed after I check on the night guards."

But as I made my rounds, I found Gabriel already handling everything. Seeing me, he nodded. "All set, Jace. Three shifts, four hours each. Lucas and I will take turns too."

"Thanks," I clasped his shoulder, grateful for such a reliable right-hand man.

Back at our tent, I peeled off my shirt and lay beside Aria in just my sweatpants. She was already asleep, breathing calmly. Exhaustion soon pulled me under, and I drifted off.

Atlas's cries cut through my sleep like a knife. I jolted awake, but before I could move, Aria had already picked him up.

"Shh, it's okay, baby, mommy's here," she whispered soothingly. Sunlight filtered through the tent seams, reminding me morning had arrived.

Checking my watch, I realized it was time to get up and prepare to continue our journey. "Aurora, princess, time to wake up." I gently nudged my daughter's shoulder.

She mumbled and turned over, burying her face in the blanket. "Five more minutes..."

"No can do, little wolf, we need to get moving." I said, gentle but firm, helping her dress. She rubbed her eyes and asked, "Will we reach our new territory today?"

"I'm afraid not, not until tomorrow."

Aurora sighed dramatically, "Traveling takes forever."

"Yeah, but it's necessary," I ruffled her hair, feeling a strange pride. Only five years old and she already understood some of the realities of pack life.

Walking out with Aurora, we had barely reached the center of camp when Gabriel's voice boomed: "There's my little princess!"

Aurora perked up immediately, racing toward Gabriel and leaping into his arms. He laughed, catching her and lifting her high. "How's my favorite little one today?"

Aurora rolled her eyes in that exaggerated way only a five-year-old girl could master. "I'm your only princess, Gabriel-grandpa."

This sent Gabriel into another bout of laughter that infected everyone nearby. Watching them, I felt a surge of warmth. Not only had Aria accepted Aurora, but her adoptive father and brother treated my daughter like their own blood. In today's wolf society, such acceptance wasn't common.

Gabriel carried Aurora over, pausing to embrace Aria and Atlas who had just emerged. "Ready to pack up?" he asked me.

"Yes, let's get started," I nodded.

Gabriel immediately signaled several guards to begin breaking down tents and loading vehicles. After breakfast, the convoy reassembled, with me taking the driver's seat this time.

"By the way," Gabriel mentioned, "the Alpha of this territory sent scouts to check on us last night. I thanked them, and they were friendly."

I nodded in approval, thinking that choosing Gabriel as Chief Guardian had been wise. He knew how to handle situations, especially when dealing with other Alphas. I started the engine, and the convoy moved out again, heading toward our new territory.

By midday, the weather turned muggy. We entered unclaimed territory, which meant increased danger. Unclaimed lands were often playgrounds for rogues—wolves who had been exiled or voluntarily left their packs, bound by no rules.

"Everyone stay alert," Gabriel told all guards through the mind link. "We're in unclaimed territory. Stay sharp until we reach Alpha Randall's lands."

I gripped the wheel tighter as Phantom stirred inside me, sensing danger too. After three quiet hours, I started to relax.

Then Gabriel's voice: "Wolf pack ahead. Not rogues."

We slowed until we spotted them. Their leader was Mark, Alpha Randall's Chief Guardian. We stopped and got out.

Mark shifted, dressed quickly, and bowed. "Mr. Carter, Mr. Silverbrook, honor to see you again."

"Hello, Mark," I nodded. "Good to see you."

Surprise flashed across his face—he hadn't expected me to remember his name. Small details like that earn respect.

"Alpha Randall sent us as escorts," Mark said. "We've had rogue sightings lately. He worried for your safety in this area."

"We appreciate his concern," I replied. "We'd be glad to reach your territory soon."

Mark bowed, and Gabriel and I returned to our vehicle. Starting the engine, we headed toward Alpha Randall's territory.