A Love Reawakened The Alpha’s Regret by Alphabetical B

Chapter 162

BOOK 2: CHAPTER 32

Harriette’s POV

It felt strange.

The fact that these people looked familiar felt strange to me. It was as though a part of me had been waiting for them all my life but to be sincere, I knew nothing about them.

The bathroom door opened and a woman came out. She froze as soon as she laid her eyes on me. Her mouth slightly dropped open and I could see her fingers twitching. When she recovered, she moved towards one of the two men and they held hands.

She whispered something that didn’t interest me. I was more bothered about how and why I looked just like a perfect combination of these two strangers.

Who were they? Why are they here? And why was I here?

I turned to Rowan for an explanation but he said nothing. He only stared at me for a second, making butterflies flutter in my stomach before he looked away. The feelings were overwhelming, and I couldn’t make sense of what to do with it all.

The feelings were overwhelming, and I couldn’t make sense of what to do with it all.”

I felt burdened all of a sudden.

“I think you should sit. You look pale,” Rowan whispered behind me.

I wasn’t sure I heard him clearly the first time.

“What?” I asked.

“You should sit,” he pointed at a couch opposite that of the people standing and staring at me like I was a puppet on parade.

The look in their eyes was filled with stories of love, pain and sadness all combined together. It wasn’t a sight to watch.

Mother taught me people like that were broken and it was better to avoid them. They mess with your head and turn you into them. It’s better if you have control of your emotions, she had warned.

like that at this moment? I suddenly didn’t

of my skirt and made sure to dig

realized he wasn’t there so I turned around to see him standing behind me. Both his arms were behind his back as

that’s her husband,

So, why am I here?”

sure they can

fast. I was nervous and I needed them to tell me whatever it was they wanted. I tapped my feet uncontrollably on the floor, following a rhythm that I wasn’t conscious of. The man called Alpha

“Harriette, several years ago, twelve years ago to be precise, our daughter went missing. We’ve been searching for her and not for once did we give up on our search. My wife here sends out paintings to different Packs to see if it would help our daughter remember us because we believed she was alive and that she is somewhere we just don’t know yet. So, days ago, we got a call from the Werewolf King. He

Ella looked miserable?

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I shook my head. “I don’t know him,” I said, even though he looked familiar and

a look and turned back

“You’re a Dreamwalker, right?”

so much confidence. “No, I’m not. The Werewolf King already asked

Dreamwalking? Why does everyone

you are a Dreamwalker. In fact, you come from a long line of Alphas and Dreamwalkers,” Alpha Mason

don’t know what you’re

Angela suddenly mentioned pointing at

“What?”

“I also do that when I’m

heck was that? It sounded weird but she was right. I never even realized I

know what you’re talking

eye and somehow, I stared back at him. “I

He said.

my head frantically. “I’m not your…” I paused all of a sudden and asked, “What did you just say?”

frowned. “I said you might be our

“No, after that,”

Reina because our daughter’s