Alpha’s Thrice Rejectedd Mate By Ida Rowe
Chapter 64

Chapter 64

**Mason

I stood there, my heart pounding as Oswald’s words finally settled in, ultimately reverberating through the depths of my being. The air cra ckled with an electric charge, charged with the fury and hurt that surged through my veins, threatening to consume me. Every word he uttered felt like a barb piercing my soul. How could An nalise, my own mother, be involved in such treachery? It felt like a betrayal that cut deep, reopening wounds I had long buried.

Throughout my life, I yearned for my mother’s love and acceptance, hoping against hope that one day she would see me as more than just her confused little boy. I had dedicated myself tirelessly, pouring every ounce into building a pack that stood for unity and strength. Yet, it seemed that my efforts had been in vain, shattered into a million shards by the devastating revelation of her involvement in the plot to overthrow me.

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Bitterness welled within me, mingling with a profound disappointment that threatened to drown my very spirit. This wasn’t the first time my mother had let me down, but the pain still felt raw, pulsating with à ache that consumed me. It was as if a

of me crumbled, disintegrated by the person who should have been my staunchest ally, and my unwavering support.

Seeking solace amidst the chaos that enveloped my soul, I turned to Kora, my mate, and saw a reflection of my own anguish in her eyes. The flicker of pain and betrayal mirrored in her gaze told me that she, too, had been wounded deeply by this revelation. Yet, in the depths of her eyes, there burned a steadfast loyalty–an unwavering devotion that offered a glimmer of hope amidst the encroaching darkness.

Without uttering a single word, Kora stepped closer, her presence a soothing balm to the wounds that festered within me. At that moment, as she enveloped me in her warm embrace, our shared pain and determination fused into an unspoken understanding, a powerful connection that transcended the turmoil surrounding us. In the strength of her touch and the unwavering support she emanated, I found solace and a renewed sense of purpose.

Kora stood beside me, her gaze filled with understanding and empathy. She reached out, her touch grounding me amidst the chaos. “I know this hurts, Mason,” she said softly, her voice filled with a mix of sorrow and determination. “But we can’t let it break us. We have to stay strong for our pack.

I clenched my fists, my heart torn between the yearning for my mother’s love and the anger at her actions. “How do we trust anyone now?” I questioned, my voice laced with frustration. “If my own mother can betray us, who can we rely on?”

Kora’s eyes met mine, her unwavering resolve shining through. We rely on each other, she answered, her voice steady. “Our bond is stronger than any deceit. We rebuild from here, together.”

A renewed fire ignited within me, burning away the lingering doubts and anguish. With newfound resolve, Kora, and I separated, our shared moment of comfort fueling our determination to face the impending storm. We understood that we could not confront this challenge alone; we needed the support and loyalty of our pack.

Time sl*pped away like sand through an hourglass, the sun sinking beneath the h orizon and casting elongated shadows over our pack’s gathering place. It was unfortunate this revelation came on the tail end of the festival. Kora had been so proud, and it had seemed as if her plan was working.

The weight of the night pressed upon us, but our determination burned brighter than ever, igniting a fierce resolve within my core. We were prepared to face whatever storm lay ahead, unyielding in our pursuit of justice and truth.

Under Kora’s capable leadership, we divided into smaller groups-each entrusted with a specific objective. Some would. gather evidence to expose the conspirators, unveiling their deceit for all to see. Others would spread the truth among our pack, ensuring the whispers of rebellion were drowned out by the resounding chorus of unity. A select few were assigned the critical task of safeguarding our safety, standing as a shield against any possible threats. Like phantoms in the night, we moved swiftly and silently, our movements guided by purpose and determination.

Throughout the night, hushed whispers and hurried footsteps filled the air, weaving a symphony of clandestine activity as we executed our mission. The tension was palpable, mingling with an undercurrent of hope that pulsed through the night.

Every step we took, and every decision we made, could reshape our pack’s future and restore harmony where treachery had festered. We had meer hours to work out who was on our side and who wasn’t; if we weren’t quick enough, the rebellion could catch us by surprise. We didn’t know anything other than the fact my mother had championed my safety and agreed

to Koras’ removal-presumably by whatever means necessary,

In a secluded meeting room, Kora and I poured over the final details. Fatigue lined her face, but her determination remained unyielding

“We can’t let them win,” she whispered, her voice filled with resolve. “We’ll expose the truth and bring them to justice?

With the breaking of dawn, and the sky painted with hues of pink and gold, our work was far from complete. Exhausted but resolute, we reconvened with our circle, gathering in the designated meeting room away from prying eyes and ears. The weariness etched into Kora’s eyes was a testament to her relentless efforts, yet her determination remained unyielding

I’d never been

in love with her than I was in that moment, standing strong when I had faltered in the face of my mothers

“We haven’t unraveled the full extent of their treachery,” Kora declared, her voice steady and unwavering, the weariness giving way to a steadfast resolve. But the evidence we have gathered will expose their deceit to the rest of the pack”

Standing shoulder to shoulder with Kora, our gazes locked on the grim faces of our friend, I felt an indomitable strength surge through my veins.

“The time has come to bring the truth into the light,” I declared, my voice laced with righteous anger that burned like a raging inferno. “We will confront them openly, without fear, and ensure justice prevails.”

The following day, our plans took shape; alliances were solidified, and strategies were devised. And as I looked around the room, my gaze lingering on each individual, I found solace in the unwavering support that radiated from their eyes.

In their unwavering loyalty, I found the strength to face the battle ahead.

I knew I was not alone. With Kora by my side, our bond fortified by shared pain and unwavering determination, we would navigate the treacherous waters together. As the meeting drew close, a flicker of hope burned brightly within me, piercing through the darkness that threatened to consume our spirits.

The storm was gathering, but we were prepared to weather it. The rebellion would be met head-on, and the unity of our pack would prevail. So I squared my shoulders, ready to lead my pack with unwavering resolve, knowing that we would face whatever challenges came our way, armed with the true strength of our shared purpose.

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