Semua Bab PROMISE OF THE ALPHA TO THE BLIND LUNA: Bab 161 - Bab 169

POV: CALLIEI woke up in my darkness with my body aching even more than before. The sterile hospital smell of alcohol and medication churned my stomach, while my head throbbed painfully.What had happened?My mind was flooded with memories. I had been with the Alpha in my dreams—that fear, all that blood, my wolf—but I couldn’t find her anywhere.The pain dragged me back into consciousness, and the guttural sound told me we were losing my baby.“Rigan!” I cried out, placing my hand over my belly, unable to lift my body properly.A hand pressed down on my shoulders, keeping me in place. I sniffed toward the source, instantly recognizing the unmistakable woody scent that now saturated the room—his presence expanding protectively around me.“Don’t try to sit up. You just had surgery, little wolf,” Aaron whispered, adjusting me gently. “You scared the hell out of me. Not many wolves can do that to me.”“What happened?” I kept my hands firmly over my stomach, terrified that if I let go, my

POV: AARONCallie was clearly unsettled by the doctor’s recommendations. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t slightly amused by the situation, but I knew the weight of it would fall on me. Resisting the pull of a bond that strong was an intense challenge, but I had already hurt her once—and I wouldn’t break my promise not to hurt her again. “When will she be discharged?” I asked the doctor, who kept glancing at the witch sometimes with admiration. “If everything continues to go well, by the end of the day,” he explained, straightening his posture. “That soon?” Callie asked, worried, as she caressed her belly. “I almost lost my baby. Wouldn’t it be safer to stay under observation a little longer? Of course, if the Lycan King allows it.” “Little wolf, all of my resources are yours,” I said, keeping my eye

POV: AARONWhen she was discharged, I carried her home despite her protests. Yulli stayed behind at the hospital, amused by the scene, to assist Dr. Ryan with the treatment. She cast a containment spell, unsure if it would work, but we had to try to prevent anyone else from getting hurt.“Are we in your room?” Callie asked, surprised, sniffing around. “Why am I in your quarters?”“You need to be taken care of, and we’ll have to sleep together as per the doctor’s orders. It’s easier to do that here,” I purred softly. “Don’t worry, little one, it’s just care and rest.”“Why are you doing this?” She frowned, staring at me even with the Velcro covering her beautiful green eyes, suspicious.“I’m a stubborn wolf, I told you,” I replied, amused, walking with her in my arms and setting her down on the plush carpet.“Are we in the bathroom?” The little wolf growled, reluctant. “What are you planning, Alpha?”“To fill the bathtub with salts while you relax. I’ll wash your hair and your back.” I

POV: AARONI savored the strong kicks of the pup for a while, who seemed lively in its mother’s belly. Callie surprised me by lacing her fingers through my hair and gently stroking it, as I realized tears had streamed from my eyes. How many years had it been since I last cried? Since that cursed day when Hunter had taken everyone I loved. Perhaps it was the same amount of time since I had received an affectionate, complicit touch, a tender moment! The baby kicked again, squirming, and I found myself imagining the future, being a father and a mate. It was more than I deserved. My mother would have been the most doting grandmother; my father, without a doubt, would have been one of those grandpas who sneaked sweets, a secretive friend, and a second father who disciplined. Zaí and Zeni would have been the mischievous uncles, a headache when it came to chaos, and the sweet Davina, a loving and caring aunt. Callie, regardless of her disability, wo

POV: CALLIEI didn’t realize when I had fallen asleep. The warmth of Aaron’s body and his heavy and rhythmic breathing gently guided me into the realm of dreams. In my reverie, I found myself in the midst of a grandiose temple, meticulously detailed, so vivid it seemed more than a mere creation of the mind. A sudden movement caught my attention. Through the main gate, I saw an indistinct figure gliding silently. Before I could make out more, a whistle sliced through the air. It wasn’t an ordinary sound; there was something supernatural and haunting about it. The whistle echoed like a ghostly wail, sending shivers down my spine. It was a call, my name uttered in an almost ethereal manner, coming from an undefined direction. “Callie… Callie… You must fulfill the agreement…” the voice said sinisterly, as the marked spot on my body lit up. My body wouldn’t respo