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.

that at this moment? I suddenly didn’t want to think about Mother or

I grabbed the hem of my skirt and made sure to dig my fingers into my skin so I could

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

that’s her husband,

“Okay? So, why am I

sure they can

racing fast. I was nervous and I needed them to tell me whatever it was they wanted.

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 said he saw two girls who shared some similarities and there was every possibility that one of them could be our daughter. He meant you and your sister,

reluctantly. Was that why Ella looked miserable? What exactly did they

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recognize Alpha Mason here. You guys met some nights

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

and

“You’re a Dreamwalker, right?”

again with so much confidence. “No, I’m not. The Werewolf

does everyone want to know

case no one has ever told you, you are a Dreamwalker. In fact, you come from a long line of Alphas and Dreamwalkers,” Alpha Mason said with as much

what

tapping your feet rhythmically, Harriette,” Luna Angela suddenly mentioned pointing at my feet.

“What?”

bitterly. “I also do that when

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

don’t know what

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

He said.

all of a sudden and asked, “What did you just say?” I

you might be our

“No, after that,”

Reina because our daughter’s name