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

Chapter 293

The curtains broke, and morning painted the room soft gold.

I sat upon the edge of the bed and stared down at the map across my lap. The indecision of the council ate at me Aurora. firm, as always, for waiting in a peaceful way yet every instinct in me was screaming the opposite: time was not of our essence.

The door creaked as Trajan stepped in, his expression wary. “You’re up early,” he said, crossing his arms.

“I couldn’t sleep,” I admitted, rolling up the map. “I’ve made my decision, Trajan. I’m going to scout the disputed territory myself.”

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council’s

I snapped, my voice harder than I intended. “This pack needs

sighed but nodded. “Who

I trust,” I said.

paused, then gave a

hesitation. The air was heavy with tension as we moved toward the disputed territory, the only

wide, open, its edges traced in large juts of rocks. It was easy enough to see why both packs coveted this land: rich land, clear rivers only a few feet underground, wood so thick knotted. it was

every step I took deeper inside this paradise, the tighter I felt something was pulled around my intestines. “Tracks,” Warrick whispered, squatting low.

get a word out, figures appeared from behind the trees. An army wearing bronze armors,