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

in a werewolf superhero house

humor in Mason’s question broke the tension, and I burst into

but maybe

fun when

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

unfolded before me as the car approached the pack territory. After more than three years away, the nerves within me were tangled like a web of conflicting emotions.

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to the pack intensified

vibrant colors fluttered in the

been years. I muttered aloud, heaving a sigh.

and sounds of a place that would soon become a part of his life. His small

in the central courtyard, where the pack members had gathered to welcome us. My heart raced as I stepped out, the emotions swirling within me threatening to spill over. The cheers

gaze meeting mine with a warmth that transcended words. Donald, my new trusted friend who I just met after

struck me, and I felt a mix of gratitude and trepidation. Would they accept Mason?

extended a welcoming hand, I took a deep breath and stepped forward with Mason by my side. The intricate dance of emotions continued

shyness as 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 feel a sense

not just a physical return but a symbolic embrace of my roots and a promising beginning for Mason in this

they were, my parents, standing in front of me as I walked ahead into the courtyard, following just behind Carlyle. Time seemed to freeze as our eyes locked, and a surge of emotions engulfed me.

in our

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

My r