Semua Bab The Pregnant Luna Rejected Her Alpha: Bab 131 - Bab 140

(Caroline's POV)"What does that mean? She didn't get checked?" I asked, my voice rising slightly with sudden hope.If Freya hadn't been examined, then perhaps her pregnancy remained undiscovered. My mind raced with possibilities. Surely if she had miscarried, there would be blood and obvious signs requiring immediate attention from the wolf healers. Maybe my plan had worked after all."She did get checked," Aaron responded, his cold voice pulling me back to reality.His words sent chills down my spine. If Freya had been examined, did that mean Aaron now knew about the pregnancy? Did he know I had deleted his text messages warning me to stay away from his territorty? What would he do to me if he discovered my deception?I felt as if I had fallen into an icy abyss with no bottom. My wolf whimpered within me, sensing the danger.Aaron's eyes narrowed as he noticed my reaction, his irises flashing dangerous gold in the dim light of the medical facility room. His Alpha presence expan

(Aaron's POV)I watched Marcus's every movement with mounting irritation. His casual posture as he sat beside Freya's bed, the way his fingers occasionally adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, the calculated smile that never quite reached his eyes – all of it grated on my nerves."I understand you need to check on Caroline after her disappearance incident," Marcus said with an air of false consideration. "Don't worry, I'll stay here with Freya."My jaw clenched so hard I could feel my teeth grinding together. His strategy was transparent – constantly linking me with Caroline while positioning himself as Freya's protector and confidant. It was a clever tactic, I had to admit. One that left me with few acceptable responses.If I objected, I'd appear possessive and controlling – hardly appropriate given my recent actions. If I agreed, I'd be surrendering my place at my own Luna's side. Either way, Marcus would win this round."That won't be necessary," I replied coolly, keeping my voice

(Aaron's POV)I watched Freya nod in agreement about delaying our mate bond severance. Her calm, rational acceptance should have brought relief. Instead, an unsettling disquiet spread through me."That makes sense," she said simply, her violet eyes clear and unfocused on mine. "We should prioritize Elder Katherine's recovery."Her reasonable tone felt like a knife twisting in my chest. Where was the fire, the fight, the passion that had once characterized our interactions? This detached, polite woman felt like a stranger wearing Freya's face.A sudden, sharp pain lanced through my chest. It was as though someone had plunged an icy hand between my ribs and squeezed my heart directly. I couldn't stop the groan that escaped my lips as I clutched at my chest.Logan howled in agony within me, my wolf thrashing against the confines of my human form. The pain was unlike anything I'd ever experienced—not physical injury but something deeper, more primal."Aaron?"Freya's voice cut throu

(Third-person's POV)The pristine corridors of the Northern Ridge Pack medical facility echoed with Freya's purposeful footsteps as she made her way to Elder Katherine's room. Her slight limp was barely noticeable now, her wolf Bella's natural healing abilities having worked through the night to repair the damage from Rebecca's vicious kick.Upon entering the room, Freya's violet eyes immediately sought out the elderly she-wolf. Elder Katherine sat propped up against several pillows, her silver hair neatly combed and her eyes brighter than they had been before the surgery. The sight filled Freya with immense relief."Elder Katherine!" she exclaimed, rushing to the bedside with uncharacteristic excitement. "How are you feeling? Are you comfortable? Has the pack healer checked on you this morning?"Elder Katherine's weathered face crinkled with amusement at the rapid-fire questions. "My dear, slow down. I'm not going anywhere."Freya hovered around the bed, adjusting pillows and smo

(Freya's POV)I woke up with a start, momentarily disoriented by the familiar surroundings of my bedroom at the Northern Ridge pack house. Sunlight streamed through the curtains, casting a soft golden glow across the room. The alarm clock on my nightstand showed 8:00 AM.How did I get here? The last thing I remembered was falling asleep in Aaron's car while we were discussing our mate bond severance.Aaron must have carried me inside. I touched the blanket covering me, noticing I was still wearing yesterday's clothes. He hadn't even bothered to wake me up.Sighing, I reached for my phone on the nightstand. We needed to finish our conversation about the mate bond severance. I couldn't let him keep avoiding the inevitable.Aaron picked up on the third ring. "Aaron," I began immediately, "about what we were discussing last night—""I can't talk now," he cut me off abruptly, his voice clipped and formal. "I have an important Alpha Council meeting to attend. It will last at least thre