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.

we

in a werewolf superhero

and I burst into laughter. Even Alpha Carlyle couldn’t resist

buddy, our house is going to be pretty awesome, but maybe not the superhero kind,” Alpha Carlyle

fun when we get home.”

filled the atmosphere with laughter. Little did I

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

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the pack intensified with

Banners adorned with vibrant colors fluttered in the breeze, and the scent

been years. I muttered aloud, heaving a sigh.

soon become a part of his life. His small hand clutched mine as a silent reassurance that we were

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

Donald, my new trusted friend who I just met after leaving, was by his side, offering a supportive nod. The pack elders, familiar faces from my past,

and I felt a mix of gratitude and trepidation. Would they accept Mason? Would they understand the choices I had

side. The intricate dance of emotions continued as I navigated through the greetings. and embraces. The

he clutched more tightly to Carlyle’s hand. His innocent curiosity drew smiles from the pack members. It was a surreal experience, bridging the gap between my past and present, and I couldn’t help

but a symbolic embrace of my roots and a promising beginning for Mason in this extraordinary world

the courtyard, following just behind Carlyle. Time seemed to freeze as our eyes

in our

we just stood there, absorbing the reality of our reunion. Tears welled. eyes, and a lump formed in my throat.

My r