The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate by Sumi

REAGAN'S POV.

Selena was taken into the ER the moment we brought her in. The doctors are attending to her while Ronald and I are waiting in a private outpatient ward. My thoughts are scattered all over like puzzle pieces emptied of their pack onto the floor. My heart is doing backflips in my chest as I pace about the room, impatiently waiting for Kyle to arrive.

He's the only one I can talk to right now.

Ronald is here and mind you I have nothing to hide from him, but there's just a way Kyle and I connect. He's the one I always turn to when I'm backed into a corner.

Ronald has his way of dealing with shocking situations like this. He prefers to isolate himself and only speak when the tension has subsided. Kyle on the other hand tackles the problem head on and that's why always turn to him.

A few moments go by and I'm still pacing and thinking hard. All those wounds on her body. The haggard state in which we found her. I can't help but wonder what happened to her. Where has she been all this time? It's been over five years since the ambush. Five years since she disappeared.

Why is she just showing up now?

Goodness! My heart is going to explode soon.

"Alpha Reagan." My head nearly hops out of my chest with excitement at the sound of Kyle's voice. I stop pacing and turn to face him. He takes long strides over to where I'm standing, looking very worried. "I got your call and the numerous messages you sent. What's wrong?" His eyes are searching my face as he asks that question.

"You won't believe it."

"Believe what?" His voice is etched with fear and concern.

"Selena is back," Ronald announces from the other end of the room. Kyle's brows crease in confusion as he looks back at me. I nod.

"I... I don't understand. Which Selena?"

who we thought died during the ambush that took place five years ago." I calmly expatiate. His face grows ashen, his pupils dilate, and his entire body tenses with shock. I calmly nod

eyes still wide open. "That's impossible. Selena cannot

My

I feel tired.

joints. My entire

from my bones and right now, I have

is it this

don't have an answer

was the Lycan Alpha of the Black Night Pack. A very ambitious man envied my position as Lycan King and wanted it for himself. Of course, there were many other Lycan Alphas like him, but he was the only one brave enough to face me head-on. The ambush took place on a day when Selena and I

after denouncing his family of all royal rights, he never showed up to

have no idea what to do right now. Selena went missing five years ago and now she's back. Ashanti, two

mate bond? Do you still feel any connection with Selena?" He

I recognized her.

I perceived her pheromone.

there was no connection. No strong feelings. No bond with her. It was just my empathic side kicking in after seeing a she-wolf

a head shake. "I

goddess give you a second chance mate when the first one is still alive?" His brows are furrowed as he asks that question which throws my mind into even more confusion. "Something is not adding up. Apart from the fact you recognized

her pheromone. It's the same smell I used

He breaths. My frustration

no connection whatsoever with her." Ronald finally speaks. "That's what

is now the one pacing about. "Two mates alive?" He stops and looks at us. "Two!" He accentuates, showing us two fingers. "That's a catastrophe! How could the Moon goddess

finished." I lament, taking a seat on a nearby couch. I'm too exhausted to keep standing. "Just when I thought things were going