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

I saw the boy he had

mask of rage. “You think you’re perfect,

rest of us.”

me, solid, sure, a stabilizing presence. “Take him away to the holding cells,” he

Rowan’s eyes flicked to Alina, who stood. no more than at the edge of the crowd, crossing

her chest.

to us or even say one word, yet her

sat at my office desk, it was almost night time. My head

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

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on his face. “Did

choices,” Dane said with certainty. “You gave him every chance to prove himself.

the words did encourage me, yet a doubt

all my work, I went to the dungeon. I wanted to see

I stood in a spot where the darkness shielded me as I

in hands, the oppressive silence broken only

eyes 1 narrowed as Alina came into view. She walked to the

said, her tone mocking. “Looks like

fists

you?” Alina’s

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

in a low voice and with

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rage.

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the bars, her eyes glowing. “Of course I did. And you

from Rowan, vanquished, his shoulders. sagging in defeat.

pretending innocence. “Because

back onto the bench, bowing his head. He sat amidst the silence after Alina was long gone, words ringing in

of his anger to reveal raw shame lying

of what he had been up to and how he was being played upon. He hunched over, his head

such an extent that its walls seemed to close

he had been thinking all the while along the road the quiet

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

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yet laced with

never heard before.

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

see the fallen trailor?” His voice

bars, laying hands lightly on

funny sound. “Understand what? That I

didn’t let the slightest change grace my face. “I want to understand why you didn’t come

words cut deep, and his fists on his

spat, anger lacing his tone. “You and Dane, you have it all! The pack, the respect,

“You were never nothing, Rowan. You were one of us. You