Mag-log inMira's pov
“Shiii….. it's okay, the baby is ours, no matter what anyone thinks, I don't care, we will raise the child together as a family” His hand continued to caress my back softly, I stayed around his chest and cried for as long as I wanted. After a while, Alder lifted my face so I could meet his gaze. His scent… his face… everything about him reminded me so much of Kade. I hated that. Yet somehow, he felt like a drug—the only thing capable of soothing my miserable soul. A while later, the nurse came in to inform us the doctor had declared me fit and I could leave. Alder went ahead to fill the discharge papers and once he was back, I was already on my feet. “Thank you so much for today Alder, I will speak to my father and inform you about the wedding arrangements and please I will appreciate it if you can keep this a secret away from my father for now” “That’s fine,” he replied. Then his brows furrowed. “But… you’re going home?” “Of course! The doctor has cleared me, am I supposed to remain at the hospital?” “No, but I think given your relationship with your step mom and given that you just said you wanted to keep the pregnancy a secret now, do you think going back home would be a good idea?” I shook my head and sigh defeatedly “I don't have anywhere else to go and you know my father would be worried, waiting anxiously to find out how our first meeting went. I am sorry I ruined it” “You didn't ruin it, it was fun and I get to see the best side of you” he teased, my face flustered red especially since I knew he was referring to me crying which I hated doing especially in front of a stranger. Alder helped me up, his hand carefully guided behind my back like I was so fragile and he was afraid that I would break it he let go. “I will take you home” “You don't have to. You have done more than enough for me already” “No,” he insisted. “You’re my responsibility now. I need to make sure you’re safe.” Arguing with him felt pointless, so I simply nodded and let him guide me. As we scurry towards the car, regrets were flooding through me. If only I had agreed to the marriage earlier, I wouldn't have met Kade and he would have caught up in this mess that I was in right now. Alder opened the car door for me and once he had seen that I had settled in, he turned towards the other side and also got inside. He moved forward, grabbing the seatbelt next to me, I could perceive his scent, his arms brushed past me jolting something awake inside of me. I could tell my face had turned flustered red, his scent was making a mess of me, no doubt that his wolf could perceived my arousal, seeing how quickly he pulled away from me as soon as he tucked the seatbelt. “Alder. There is something you should know” “What is it?” I bite my lower lip, knowing this was a difficult question to answer “The mate bond with Kade, I didn't reject it before I left” “Is that going to be a problem?” His gaze kept drifting to me from time to time as he drove. “No…. Not at all, I just thought you needed to know” “Let get married Mira, I don't care about any bond you have with him and you can always reject him whenever you are ready” “I am carrying his child, I am afraid he would sense it through the mate bond” “I know, he is definitely going to sense it, but you have nothing to worry about because I will be here and I can promise you that I won't let him take your child away from you” My heart swirled with emotion. I had only known him for a few hours, yet I trusted him. Completely. There was a strange peace inside me, like I already believed he could protect me. When the car finally came to a stop in front of the mansion, my breath caught. My stepmother was standing outside. Her expression was cold. And instantly, I knew—whatever was about to happen… it wouldn’t be good.“Then say it,” Kade said, his voice steady but carrying urgency now, as if hesitation itself would trigger the bond again. “What exactly are we deciding.”Mira did not look away from him. She could feel the bond tightening slightly, not in strain, but in expectation. It was waiting for clarity, not reaction. That alone told her this step mattered more than the ones before it.“We decide the next action before we take it,” Mira said. “Not individually. Together. Fully.”Alder nodded once, his gaze sharp and focused. “No partial agreement. No silent resistance.”Kade exhaled slowly. “So if one of us disagrees, we stop.”“Yes,” Mira said. “Because forced alignment will break it faster now.”The bond pulsed once, deep and controlled, confirming the rule without resistance.Kade’s grip on Mira’s hand steadied. “Then we choose something that requires all of us.”Alder’s eyes moved between them. “That narrows it.”Mira nodded slightly. “It has to involve trust, intent, and execution at the s
“Do it,” Kade said, his voice low but firm, as if holding back even a second longer would break the control he had fought to keep.Mira did not answer with words. She closed the small space between them and let her hand meet his.The reaction was immediate.The bond did not pulse this time. It struck.A force surged through both of them at once, not outward but inward, locking into place as if something had finally connected the way it was meant to. Mira’s breath caught sharply as the pressure hit her chest and spread through her entire body. Kade stiffened, his grip tightening instinctively before he forced himself not to pull away.Alder moved forward at once, his voice sharp and controlled. “Hold it. Do not break contact.”“I am not breaking,” Kade said, though his voice carried strain now.Mira felt it more deeply than before. This was not just pressure. It was clarity forced into form. Thoughts, instincts, reactions, all brushing against each other with no space to separate them.
“Then we test it now,” Kade said, his voice steady but firm, as if delaying any longer would only make things worse.Mira did not answer immediately, but she did not reject it either. She watched him carefully, measuring not just his words but the intent behind them. The bond responded at once, not violently, but with a deeper pull that made it clear it was listening more closely than before.Alder shifted slightly closer, his presence calm but alert. “Testing without control will trigger it again,” Alder said, his tone even.Kade’s gaze moved to Alder, then back to Mira. “We cannot keep standing here waiting for it to decide everything for us. You said it yourself. It will respond to what we do now.”Mira nodded slowly. “Yes. And that is exactly why we cannot act blindly.”“I am not acting blindly,” Kade replied. “I am choosing to move instead of waiting.”The bond pulsed, not sharply, but with a weight that settled into all three of them. It was not rejecting Kade’s words, but it wa
“Then do not pull away.”Mira’s voice came fast. No hesitation. No softness.Kade had already started to step back again. Not fully. Just enough for the bond to react.It hit instantly.A sharp inward pull. Stronger than before.Kade froze. “It is doing it again.”“Because you are,” Mira said. “Stay where you are.”“I am staying.”“You are bracing,” Alder cut in. “That is not the same.”Silence. Tight.The bond pulsed hard.Mira felt it clearly now. Not confusion. Not testing. It was responding to mismatch.“You are holding tension,” she said to Kade. “Drop it.”“I cannot just drop it.”“You can stop fighting it.”Another surge.Kade sucked in a breath. His hand flexed at his side. Not reaching. Not retreating. Just locked.“I said I would not fight it.”“You said it,” Mira replied. “You have not done it.”The bond tightened again.Alder stepped slightly closer. Not between them. Not blocking. Just present.“Focus,” he said. “Not on control. On awareness.”Kade’s jaw clenched. “That i
But this time, it wasn’t quiet at all ,The shift came without warning.Mira felt it first. A sharp pull beneath her ribs. Not pain. Not yet. But pressure. Like something tightening from within. Her breath caught slightly, just enough for Alder to notice. His eyes moved to her instantly. Calm. Watchful. Alert.Kade felt it a second later. His entire posture stiffened. His hand twitched, not from hesitation, but instinct. His body reacted before thought could catch up.“It changed,” he said, voice low.Mira nodded once, steadying herself. “Yes.”The bond pulsed again. Stronger now. No longer gentle. No longer patient.Demanding.The air in the room felt different. Heavier. Charged. As if something unseen had stepped closer, watching them, waiting for response.Alder moved slightly forward. Not protective. Not controlling. Just present. “Do not react too quickly.”Kade let out a sharp breath. “It is not giving us time.”The pulse came again. Harder.Mira pressed her hand lightly against
Mira exhaled slowly, feeling the quiet pressure settle across her chest. The room, once tense with anticipation, now felt alive in its stillness. Not noisy, not demanding, just present. The bond pulsed gently between the three of them, not a sharp signal but a subtle insistence, urging awareness and attentiveness. Every flicker of its energy demanded that they observe, that they measure, and that they act with precision.Kade’s gaze lingered on her. Not searching, not demanding, but attentive. He had shifted slightly closer, drawn instinctively by the rhythm of the bond, yet careful not to disturb the fragile equilibrium they had established. Mira met his eyes with calm determination, understanding that the bond had begun to shape the space around them. It was not just a connection; it was a living, responsive presence that demanded honesty, clarity, and patience.Alder remained steady beside her, his posture open but unassuming. He did not speak immediately, allowing the bond to spea
“You authorized the northern perimeter adjustment without approval,” he said, his voice sharp and unwavering.I didn’t flinch. The accusation hung in the room like a weight, and every coordinator turned to observe my reaction. This was no minor oversight. The northern perimeter was critical, a key
Morning came without ceremony.No sudden light. No dramatic break in the sky. Just a slow thinning of darkness until the world returned in layers.She woke before the stranger did.The fire had collapsed into soft gray ash. A thin thread of smoke still lifted into the cool air. The wind had quieted
Morning arrived slow and deliberate. Light seeped across rooftops and through narrow streets. No bells. No announcement. Just the subtle spreading of clarity, as if the world had been holding its breath overnight and was finally exhaling.The traveler woke in the small room above the shop. The jour
Morning did not break. It settled.The sky shifted from charcoal to pale gray without drama. The hills held their silence. Wind moved low across the grass as if it did not want to wake the earth too quickly.She was already awake.Sleep had come in fragments. Not from fear. Not from doubt. From awa







