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>>>>Kasper’s point of viewWatching her leave made my heart ache even more. I followed her here hoping to convince her to stay back, but seems like my mate is not the kind of woman who is submissive.“Are you okay?” Luke, my beta, asked, coming to stand beside me as I nod my head, letting out an exasperated sigh. “Did you do what I asked you to?”“Yes. There’s something that happened between her and Marcelo.”“Marcelo,” I say monotone, thinking about him. The one person I needed to get rid of.“It’s been a busy week and seems like she’s not just some—““I could pick his scent on her,” I admitted and he sigh heavily.“Why not reject her then? I mean, you don’t want someone who—““No. It’s not yet time for me. I still have other plans for her,” I smiled, looking at the jet take off.“What are you going to do?”He asks me as I smile broadly, looking at him with a smirk. Is he asking me that?“We will get to talk to King Theodore once we are done. I am going after my mate,” I turned on m

Alyssa’s point of viewMy heart is beating fast. It’s like I have frozen and am now stuck to the floor. What in god’s name is he doing here?“I think I will let you two talk” Freya excuses herself as I look at her and then at Marcelo, who is standing by the door leaning against the door frame.“What are you doing here? You can’t be here,” I insist and he sighs heavily.“How was I going to get in touch with you? You won’t pick up my calls,” He said to me as I pursed my lips together.The strange number that has been calling me it’s him.“I have nothing to talk about with you. Please leave,” I said, putting down my things on the table.“I am sorry,” He says and I lift my gaze looking through the mirror. My eyes met his and I quickly lower my eyes.‘You need to leave!”“I am sorry I hurt you,” He says again and my heart skips a bit hearing those words coming from him. What should I do?“You can’t be here. If Jason finds out—““I don’t care if Jason finds me here,” He blurts out walking t

Marcelo’s point of view“Why are you still doing this? Hasn’t she found her mate yet?’ Connor question me as I got ready to go and see Alyssa.I wanted to talk to Alyssa, and hopefully, I can get her to understand that I didn’t plan on hurting her.“I don’t like the fact that you are always going to look for her when we are being—““You can handle the attacks on the other packs, right?” I turned to him and he gave me an affirmative nod.“Good. Let’s do that then. I will let you know once I am back home,” I said to him, grabbing my keys and phone.I was going to head to the east side border and wait for her as she had promised me that she will come.I parked my bike and went to stand by the cliff to wait for her. Why did they suddenly have wolves patrolling the part of their pack? I know that they don’t patrol it.Did Alyssa say something to her brother? The moon illuminates the trees with the stars shining brightly.I sigh heavily, sitting back as I watch the minutes slowly turn into

>>>>>Alyssa’s point of viewStaring out the window of my room, I doubted if I had made the right decision to let a stranger mark me.He was my mate, yes, but the past week since Marcelo showed up here; he sniffles me like crazy trying to find out if I was with Marcelo or if at all I was cheating on him.Kasper claims it’s his wolf, but I think it’s just who he is. A man who would gladly pretend to be loving, yet he is a monster.“Allie?” I heard Frey’s voice behind me, bringing me back to reality. “IS everything okay?” She questions me, placing down the tray that she came with on the table as I nodded my head.‘Yes. Everything is fine. You can take back the food. I don’t have an appetite,” I said, looking away as I stared into oblivion, thinking about my life again.I was moving out of the pack in a few days, which means I have to wrap up all my projects here and who knows what Jason will do with all the rogues when I leave here.“Allie, what’s bothering you?” Freya asks me again, an

Alyssa’s point of viewLavender. Fresh lavender. Ocean. Water. I try to open my eyes, but they are heavy. I feel like my head is heavy as well.“Frey? Frey?” I shout, trying to sit up. I am in a strange place.I suddenly snap my eyes as I look around. The window is blowing through the window and the white linen curtains are blown away. On the side bed table, there’s my handbag and phone.I can feel someone’s presence in the room, so I shift my head to the left and Marcelo is sitting on the accent armchair, his hands clasped together and leaning on his knees as he looked at me.“Marcelo? What did you do? Why am I here?” I panic as I look around the room. This is fucking crazy.I sit up and get out of bed as he looks at me.‘Why did you let him mark you?” He asks, his voice sounding broken as I swallow hard, looking into his eyes.‘He is my mate.” I replied, and he chuckled softly, nodding his head and lowering his eyes. My gaze lingers on him, wondering what he might be thinking right