Alpha’s Second Chance Mate (Sidonie & Carlyle)

Chapter 57

DONNIE’S POV

Returning to Moon Shade after more than three years was nerve racking. I was nervous and at the same time, I was scared. Carlyle tried his best to make me feel at ease, but it just wasn’t working.

I was only able to take my mind off it for a while when Mason began his rants and cheerfulness, seeing the beautiful scenery as we moved past them.

Mason, wide–eyed and curious, looked up at Alpha Carlyle during the car ride, breaking the silence with his innocent curiosity,

“Mama, is he a werewolf?” Mason whispered to me, loud enough for everyone in the car to hear.

I couldn’t help but chuckle at the straightforwardness of Mason’s question. I have always known about how curious he is about who exactly Carlyle is asides being his father. Mason knew about his personal identity and I guess he was curious if Carlyle was just like him too.

Alpha Carlyle leaned down to Mason’s level, with a twinkle in his eyes.

“Yes, little man, I am. And you know what? Your mama here is quite special too,” he replied, playfully nudging me.

Mason’s eyes widened in awe. “Really? Is Mama a superhero?”

Alpha Carlyle and I exchanged amused glances.

“Well, not exactly a superhero, but she’s definitely someone extraordinary. The fact that she’s your mama says it all.” He explained.

Mason pondered this for a moment before turning to me with a grin.

are we going to

in a werewolf

simplicity and humor in Mason’s question broke the tension, and I burst into laughter. Even Alpha Carlyle

to be pretty awesome, but maybe not the superhero

have so much more fun when we

continued to fire questions, turning what could have been a total nerve–wracking journey into a delightful exchange that filled the atmosphere with laughter. Little did I know that Mason’s curiosity would be the perfect antidote to my nervousness, making our

territory. After more than three years away, the nerves within me

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the pack intensified with each passing mile.

I couldn’t help but notice the bustling activities and the festive atmosphere that Seemed to engulf the entire territory. Banners adorned with vibrant colors fluttered in the breeze, and the scent of freshly bloomed flowers filled the air. The sight of the familiar surroundings

been years. I muttered

soon

came to a stop in the central courtyard, where the pack members had gathered to welcome us. My heart raced as I stepped out, the emotions swirling

my new trusted friend who I just met after leaving, was

I felt a mix of gratitude and trepidation. Would they accept Mason? Would they understand the choices I had made? These questions lingered in my mind as the pack

a deep breath and stepped forward with Mason by my side. The intricate dance of emotions continued as I navigated through the greetings. and embraces. The pack’s enthusiasm for our return

from the pack members. It was a surreal experience, bridging the gap between my past and

just a physical return but a symbolic embrace of my roots and a promising beginning for Mason

following just behind Carlyle. Time seemed to freeze as our eyes locked, and a surge of emotions

in our

welled. eyes, and a lump formed in my throat. It was an overwhelming mix of joy, relief, and a tinge

My r