Alpha’s Second Chance Mate (Sidonie & Carlyle)

Chapter 84

CARLYLE’S POV

It was weekend and the first weekend in a long time that he was free. Thinking about something fun to do, he decided to spend time with his mate and son on an outing out of the pack’s territory.

A glimmer of excitement sparked within me as I contemplated how to make the most of this precious time.

The decision was clear an outing beyond the familiar confines of the pack’s territory. A chance to revel in the simple joys of togetherness with my mate and our son. The prospect of a day filled with laughter, shared moments, and the warmth of family brought a genuine smile to my face.

Approaching Donnie, a twinkle sparked in my eye, mirroring the anticipation building within.

“How about we take advantage of this free weekend and go on a little adventure? Just the three of

1. us.

Her eyes lit up with a warmth that mirrored my own, and the excitement reverberated through our shared gaze but it suddenly turned sour.

“Are you sure about this?” She asked and I could tell right away that she was scared of her safety and

Mason as the times were turbulent.

“Of course, I am. Trust me, I’ll keep harm at arms length from you and Mason. Trust me.” I assured her.

“You see, I missed out on these things in the years of being away from me. Now, I want to be of everything in your lives- yours and Mason’s. Thus could be considered a turning point for everyone. No regrets, no anger.” I added, trying to convince her.

part

I’ll go get prepared.” She said and I

looked at us with wide–eyed curiosity and I broke the news to him.

taking you out on for fun today.”

eat icecream again. Mama promised me the lady time we went.” He jumped around happily,

decision was made and we embarked on a journey that unfolded beyond the familiar landscapes. The air outside the pack’s territory carried a different

or the

a sprawling oak tree became our impromptu haven. The air was infused

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with tales of his latest adventures within the pack. His

parenthood. The discussion seamlessly transitioned

about the recent changes in the pack?” I inquired, the openness of the

about what is happening in

high time you began

across the landscape as our

bond deepened through the exchange of

just a respite from the routine but a canvas upon which the hues of familial connection were vividly painted. In the gentle embrace of nature, we found a space where words flowed freely, forging a deeper understanding that would

air as he excitedly ran towards the swing. his eyes gleaming with anticipation. With an affectionate smile exchanged with my mate,

Mason, suspended in mid–air with each push, giggled with unrestrained. delight. The rhythm of the swing set the tone for our own conversation, a dance of

meadow?” my mate reminisced, her eyes reflecting the warmth of

“Time flies, doesn’t it? It feels like just

motion of the swing,

our conversation pivoted to more contemplative subjects. We spoke of dreams and aspirations, the shared visions