A Love Reawakened The Alpha’s Regret by Alphabetical B

Chapter 145

BOOK 2: CHAPTER 15

Rowan’s POV

After I left the breakfast hall, I went to check up on some of our old and new warriors training. As i got closer, I saw Gideon and Harriette. Gideon had his arm across her shoulder.

That pissed me off for an unknown reason. I gritted my teeth and barged through the mindlink connection to have access to Gideon.

“Get your hands off her or I’ll break every twenty seven bones in your hand,” I threatened, almost growling at him.

Gideon removed his hand immediately and moved away from home. He knew better than to piss me off. When I get angry, it gets bloody.

Just as I was trying to suppress my anger, I walked towards them to hear Harriette talking about the Werewolf King.

“How did you know that?” I asked Harriette. Her eyes went wide before I saw her face become flushed. She quickly looked away from me and bit down on her lips from regret.

I always knew something was strange about her. Every time I tried to let it go, she always came back to prove that she was a strange girl from a strange town.

As for her story that was documented in the pack’s log, I’ve sent people out to confirm if the pack existed and if she had existed as well. It wasn’t a necessary move but with the strange and recent happenings, I had to do it for the sake of my sanity.

“I asked you a question,” I fisted my palm aggressively. Yet again, I didn’t get an answer to my question.

The only person who knew who the guest would be was me. I was the only one who knew my father, the werewolf king would be visiting my Rogue pack in two or three days. I’d only informed my men and close subordinates that someone was coming but I didn’t tell them who it would be.

The only way Harriette would know is if she was there the night the King called me.

I’d just finished a run that night when my phone began ringing. I’d been avoiding his calls but for heaven’s sake, he didn’t stop calling. “What?” I yelled into the phone.

“That is not a good way to respond to your father not to talk of the werewolf king,” he spat.

Father? Was he ever my father? Was there a time he played the role of a father?

“What do you want?” I asked again.

trying to reach out to you, son,

same way I tried reaching out to you as a child and you ignored me. No, scratch that, he thought

let you know that I don’t

a civil

ask again even though I hate asking

second of

discuss anything with you. When you had the chance to talk to me, you didn’t and now, I have

how many

throwing a tantrum by

“Let them come for me. I’m

longer the little boy they damaged. I wouldn’t wait around to get tossed around

“Rowan!”

Your Highness because I’m

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He failed woefully as my father and I hated him for that. All he had to

over to your ridiculous rogue pack

He announced.

cursed under

into my pack, your highness. I don’t care if you’re the werewolf

I threatened.

I don’t accept your denial, what would

say it,” I

world against me if I attacked him but I

not coming as the Werewolf king. I’m coming as

thought, I stopped. If there was one thing I knew about the King very well, it would be his blind stubbornness. Arguing any further would only strengthen his

Your Highness. Come or not, it’s not my business but it’s

that belonged to my ‘supposed‘ mate but she was nowhere around me at that moment. Even when I looked around and tried to move my hand around, nothing was

she got here stood in front of me not

it would be

“Harriette, I breathed out.