Alpha’s Second Chance Mate (Sidonie & Carlyle)

Chapter 47

CARLYLE’S POV

“What happened when I lost consciousness overnight?” I asked, still laying on the bed. weakly.

“Athena tried all her best to save you but it proved little effort. However…” She paused, and took a momentary glance at me. Right then, I could tell what happened next because when I gained consciousness again, I felt the soft feel of another body against. mine.

Focusing my senses, I felt Donnie’s hand on my fur, caressing it while snuggling her head on my laying body. Before I knew it, she began snuggling up close to me, giving. me the most intimate advances and I soon began to get better.

Definitely, she must have heard something

for her to do that.

“I followed Donald’s instruction to try being intimate with you and it worked even if I can’t explain it.” She completed her sentence.

“You did well,” I commented, smiling at her.

“I don’t understand. What do you mean I did well?”

“You healed me, Sidonnie.” I wanted to make a gesture but I felt a sudden sharp pain filling my body from the injured part of me.

“Ahh,”

“Are you okay?” She was all concerned and scared just by my wince.

“Yes, I am.” I placed my hands on her shoulders. “It’s so good to see you care this much about me.”

She rolled her eyes, moving a bit away from me.

“Who cares about you? I’m only doing this for the pack. You should see how your Beta was blaming me.”

“Fuck Donald!” I cursed. He should have known better than to blame Donnie for whatever happened.

are you feeling now? You’re feeling good, right?” She asked with the

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I am not. How about

tease me with the little strength you

me feel good through the most intimate way two mates could ever be. I need you,” I said, pulling her closer and initiating the

my insane wolf. Laryl had to get the setback of my illness the moment I got my

it

sex with Sidonnie, Donald barged in.

ceased to exist, the

Donald’s silhouette standing awkwardly at the threshold. His presence cast a sudden chill over the warmth

darting between us, realizing he had disrupted an intimate

simmering beneath the surface while

uttered amidst groans. By now, I was physically healed completely but

attempting to

your attention. I tried to wait, but

with Donnie conveyed the shared disappointment at the untimely

connection between us.

I replied tersely, torn between duty and the desire to linger in the sanctuary we had created. “I’ll be there shortly.”

for the abrupt end to our private moment. She offered a reassuring smile, understanding the

follow Donald, leaving behind the cocoon of warmth and intimacy. Duty called, and the interrupted moment lingered as a fleeting memory, a

up with Donald, my

surface.

you have to disturb me at that moment? Whatever

shifted uncomfortably, realizing the gravity of

urgent. The pack needed your immediate attention. I didn’t

cut him off, my annoyance evident in my tone.

should have waited. Moments like that are rare, and you should know better. What was so urgent that it couldn’t

hesitated before