Pregnant and Rejected by My Alpha Mate

Chapter 22

#Chapter 22 The Alpha is Dead

Selene’s POV

“Selene, are you ready?” Odette is knocking on the dressing room door, her kind voice unusually somber.

“Yes.” I call, smoothing my skirts. “You can come in.”

The door pushes open, and my mother-in-law’s lovely face peeks inside. She sidles through the narrow opening, approaching me with a wistful expression. “Oh my darling.” Odette murmurs bleakly, her eyes shining as she studies my reflection. “I really thought you two would make it.”

“I thought we might too” I admit, keeping my gaze high to ward off tears. “For a while.”

Her hand closes around mine, squeezing gently. “What happened, Selene?” She asks gently.

All at once it hits me that I’m not merely losing my husband, but the only parental figures I’ve known since my mother died. I swipe at an escaped tear, “It’s what Bastien wants.”

Odette frowns, the edges of her warm brown eyes crinkling beneath the weight of her drawn brows. She opens her mouth to speak but before any words can escape, all the blood drains from her face in a frenzied rush, leaving her white as a sheet. Her eyes go wide and her body crumples, bowing and bending against her will. Her mouth gapes open in a breathless gasp, emitting a strangled cry.

“Odette!” | exclaim, catching her by the arms so she does not fall. “What’s wrong?”

Her mouth is opening and closing soundlessly, her body trembling beneath my hands. “It’s Gabriel.”

Before I can stop her, Odette rips herself from my hold, flying out of the room and down the hall. I race after her, blood rushing in my ears. I’ve never seen someone look so anguished, so afraid.

jolting into action the moment they see the look

to the ground with shaking limbs. I do not need to hear the screams that follow, or the weeping. I do not need

in Gabriel’s blood, her body thrown atop his, wracked with violent, heaving sobs. The Alpha stares sightlessly up at the ceiling, his skin

my own grief. I can’t fall apart, not when others are hurting so badly.

with any possible plan to stop them. He shouldn’t have to see this, he shouldn’t have to lose his father so

beneath our huddled bodies. The stench of death is thick in the air, and I can almost imagine I smell the salt

and I know my prayers have not been answered. Bastien towers in the doorway, looking

body, to his mother and me. My lip trembles, I could cry from the look on Bastien’s face alone. He looks so lost, a child adrift in a sea of uncertainty. I can see the little boy he once was, the one who looked

side, Bastien roars with fury and

now. The sight of my indomitable husband broken and helpless tips me over the edge. Tears stream from my eyes, and then

and he hauls me into his lap, squeezing me like a security blanket while he pulls his

blur. Aiden is there, grasping Bastien’s shoulder and gently

to pull her from Garbiel’s body as tenderly as possible. She won’t budge. She bares her fangs and snarls at her son, clutching her mate’s body so tightly her hands shake almost as violently as her quaking

dominance over countless pack members over the years in precisely this way – I’ve

Kane to administer a sedative. While the doctor speaks with her, I pull Bastien aside. His silver eyes move up and down my

“I’m going to get her cleaned up and into bed.” I explain softly, “Will

to left, and I think he’s going to refuse. Instead he pulls me into the circle of his arms, “Take care of her for me.” He pleads

pressing my lips to

office. Gabriel’s

father’s desk, his head cradled in his hands. The man I knew a few hours ago is gone, replaced by a leader with the weight of the

asleep.” I confirm

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