The Rejected Werewolf Princess by Didiadeyemi

Chapter 129

RYKER’S P.O.V

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Damien had been a permanent fixture in my life from the first day that I could remember. He always did things his way regardless of whether I agreed with it or not. We were very different, both on the surface and in every way

that think of. There were times that his actions would piss me off but never to this magnitude. It took a considerable amount of

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effort to not drag him by the hair and beat him to a bloody pulp while we all sat in the private living room.

For the first time in forever, Riley didn’t make an effort to sit next to him. She was always in his space and begging to be noticed by him. It was a wonder I didn’t notice it earlier but today, she did none of that. She sat on one end of the room, Christine on the other and Damien sat completely alone. At least he had the decency to keep his head down because he knew that he had fucked up badly.

“Does anyone want to start talking first?” Camilla asked from her spot beside me. She was seated upright with her hands folded in her lap like a regal ruler. Everyone avoided her gaze.

Damien’s eyes met mine and I simply stared at him blankly until he exhaled deeply. He knew I was pissed, there was no hiding it. it didn’t matter that I was lounging on the couch with my arms around my mate, that was simply a countermeasure to prevent me from hitting him.

“Do we really have to do this?” it was Riley who asked. “There is nothing to talk about. I just want to go back home and get to work. I have so much to do.”

“If that were true then why did you come?” I asked and she narrowed her eyes at me. “If you were swamped with so much work then why did you bother to leave?”

“Because,” she hesitated and I raised a brow. “I heard that you were all in danger and I wanted to help. I got to the camp and they told me that he had run off without an explanation so I came. It isn’t a big deal. Everyone is safe, can I leave now?”

but I shot her a

she was the brattiest person in the world. I always believed in talking to her gently and after spending years with a father who did nothing but scream and yell, I was determined to be different but if yelling was what I needed to do in order to get to the bottom of this then

down but her eyes burned with anger and unshed tears. “This is none of your concern, Ryker. This is my life and my business and I don’t see why you are so interested in it. Are the

of you and it affects us as well. The pack is basically an extension of the palace, we will see you sooner or later and we don’t want this to affect

then I can be professional,” Riley shot back and Camilla turned to me as if to say this

was probably her biggest worry. “You did nothing wrong, this is about Damien and his inability

fell in love with and she didn’t choose for him to have another mate. Damien was responsible for the chaos that was happening and it only made sense that

to her and opened his mouth to speak but when I let out a warning growl, he went silent. I could tolerate his absurd yelling but if he directed it at my mate for even a second, I was going to kill him

and we were going to mate with each other. This is not as

a marble statue and if I didn’t know her, I would have believed her to be a sculpture. She stared blankly ahead of her but ever so often, I would see a crack in that mask and see the hurt in her eyes. I wished I could protect her from whatever was happening but I couldn’t. No matter how this ended, someone was going to

didn’t know when. “You tell me that you made your choice and I am the one you want

choice,” Christine cut

or asking herself. “I thought I could do this but I can’t. I need to

took the spot next to her and reached out for her but she shied away

it has always been you. This is just a large

it because it makes me happy.

and mind linked her. “You

chapter and my leaving would hinder that. I am fine, Ryker, but

have to pretend and you don’t have to

another. I brought this

see that Damien still hadn’t spoken or moved since Riley had said what she wanted. There were a million thoughts running through his head

of you,” Christine began as she stood to her feet. “I reject you as my mate, Damien. I would not want to be a hindrance to your love story.” She turned to Camilla and I. “May

Damien stared at the door that