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

Chapter 248

AURORA

Morning sunlight leaked into my office and striped the wood desk piled high with reports.

My headache in protest as I went over the latest updates about pack matters. My mind went back to the increasingly weird behavior Rowan had shown of late.

The confrontations, the outbursts, the whispered discontent in the pack all these had reached a point whereby it could not be ignored.

I let out a deep sigh and leaned back into my chair, just then a sharp knock startled me from outside the door.

“Enter,” I called, straightening further when a guard burst in, pale and in a rush with every step.

“Luna,” he said, still catching his breath. “We’ve confirmed. involvement by Rowan in… suspicious activities. He’s been having secret meetings with Alina, and… ” The guard didn’t continue, his gaze fixed on the papers on my desk.

“He has been spreading rumors in the pack.”

I had thought by this time, such frustration from him should have gone, a phase he should get past. “Are you certain?” I

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asked, stiff, though shaking inside.

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He nodded, laying on my desk a small pile of papers. “These were found in his quarters plans for… something more than a simple rebellion.”

Not surprised, my eyes finally came to rest on the incriminating evidence laid before mine, and I began turning over theory upon theory in my head.

“Where is he now?”

“In his room,” the guard said. “Shall we…”

I breathed a deep, soul searching, inward breath while my mind balanced out various options. With firm resolve then, I nodded. “Yes. Arrest him. Silently. I don’t want to panic the pack.”

Muttering had begun almost immediately. By the time he was being marched out, manhandled with two guards, the pack in groups gathered, all whispering and guessing as to who it was.

“This can’t be happening.”

“Rowan? But why?” he hushed out, surprise laced deep into his

tone.

Loud protests came from Rowan as he was dragged toward the packhouse. “This is a mistake!” he yelled, the desperation in his voice high enough that it cracked. “I didn’t do anything wrong!”

I stepped down onto the packhouse steps. The noise of the

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crowd ceased as my presence was noted.

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said, clear and sure. “Rowan, we have proof of your actions. You will get your chance to explain yourself,

one moment, I saw the boy

in a mask of rage. “You think you’re perfect, don’t you?” he said. “You think

rest of us.”

“Take him away to the holding cells,” he said

a moment, Rowan’s eyes flicked to Alina, who stood. no more

her chest.

or even say one word, yet her smile ran chills up

desk, it was almost night time. My head resting on my

you had to,” Dane whispered, his hand warm against my

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up then, searching for reassurance on

with certainty. “You gave him every chance to prove himself.

did encourage

finished all my work, I went to the dungeon.

stood in a spot where the

sat on the narrow bench, head in hands, the oppressive silence broken only by the periodic dripping

gaze; his eyes 1 narrowed as Alina came into view. She

mocking. “Looks like you’ve finally

rose, fists

Betrayed you?” Alina’s

Rowan. You did that all on your own. I just gave you the push

in a low voice and with

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rage.

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I did. And you let

anger seeped from Rowan, vanquished,

head, pretending innocence. “Because I

Rowan sank back onto the bench, bowing his head. He sat amidst the silence after

at him, shredding layers of his

was being played upon. He hunched over, his head between his knees, and went into

cell felt suddenly even much smaller restrictive to such an extent

thinking all the while along the road the quiet envy and frustrations;

time the footsteps came louder, firmer. He didn’t raise his head as they

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yet laced with

never heard before.

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slowly. His gaze met mine. For one moment no anger glinted

come to see the fallen trailor?”

step closer to the bars, laying hands lightly on cold metal.

I am a disappointment? That I let her

“I want to understand why you didn’t come to me, why you

and his fists

seen me otherwise!” he spat, anger lacing his tone. “You and Dane, you have it

firmed, her eyes unflinching. “You were never nothing, Rowan. You were one of us. You still