Blood And Silver:Rise of the Alpha’s Rejected Mate

Chapter 212 AURORA Im with you , Aurora , he says .

Whatever happens .

The ground beneath me shakes , the walls of the chamber collapsing as darkness moves upwards , turning into a weird human shape .

1/5 The air freezes , the mad energy of the grove burning around us like a storm .

I stumble backward , my breathing fast and shallow , my heart racing in my chest .

The figure solidifies ; its form is ever changing , a mixture of darkness and faint light .

A voice cuts through the chaos , deep and commanding .

I am the Witness , he says , his lone vibrating through the clearing .

Keeper of balance .

You cannot restore the grove without my consent .

I stare hard at the figure as my mind whirls .

What do you mean ? I demand , attempting to keep my voice steady .

The Witness leans his head , eyes of light seizing mine .

Chapter 212 2/5 Kaels failure doubled it , but the rot started much before him .

Dane steps forward , his sword still in hand .

And what does that mean for Aurora ? he asks , sharp .

Shes trying to fix this .

His eyes hold onto mine without wavering .

Her intentions are irrelevant .

A decision she is going .

to make stands to affect more than this grove but the weight of realms beyond .

But if anyone were , it would be the Witness .

I clench my fists at my sides , my frustration finally breaking out .

, what am I supposed

I make it right ? The Witnesss form ripples , his voice softer but

is another way

A third option .

and even the groves angry whispers

I ask , my voice barely above a whisper

the Witness says , and break its bond with your pack , and the curse will be

never know its

the air

forward , face

, he

of connection , of history ? Chapter 212 3/5 It is a clean slate , the Witness responds , unphased by Kaels

no longer benefit from the groves protection but neither will

be

glance at Dane

thinking , as he listens

grove instead ? The pack holds onto the connection

it ever is , echoes

a cost ,

; the weight weighs upon me as I step backward , shaking

the connection , I say , my voice shaking

vulnerable to risks we wont

start

of this places shadow

rises , sharp and desperate

legacy of the grove

the soul of the

place , Dane

to me .

its people

one who has to live

twisting to and fro in a Chapter 212 seeming protest against

instant , dark

of war much longer ,

, you

Now .

hand

the bond , and the pack is

remain bound with the