Semua Bab My Brother My Mate : Bab 31 - Bab 40

Freya’s Pov I woke up because I felt someone looking at me. Dane was on one elbow watching me hard. The morning light came soft through the curtains. It made his hazel eyes look almost gold. “How long have you been looking?” I asked. My voice was still sleepy. “Not long enough.” His hand touched my face soft. His thumb went over my lip. “You are beautiful in the morning light.” “I look like I just woke up.” “That is why.” He leaned and kissed me. The kiss started soft but got deeper fast. His hand went in my hair. I kissed back. The bond woke up warm and strong. He moved over me. The kiss did not stop. My hands went on his back. I felt his muscles move. The bond got very strong. Happy and hot feelings went through us. His mouth went to my neck. He found the spot that made me make a sound. I pushed up to him. “Dane,” I said soft. He made a low happy growl. His hand went under my sleep shirt. His palm was warm on my skin. The bond got so big it almost hurt. My skin felt eve

Freya’s Pov “Remember, a Luna is strong when she can stand on her own,” Selene said as we walked through the long hallways of the packhouse. “You must solve pack problems without always asking Dane first.” I nodded and tried to remember everything. For the last three mornings we had met like this. I was thankful for her help. Becoming Luna felt huge and scary, but Selene made it feel possible. “What about really big decisions?” I asked. “Shouldn’t I talk to him about those?” “Yes, of course. But the small things, fights between pack members, daily jobs, little worries, those you should do by yourself.” She stopped and looked at me. “If you run to Dane for every little thing, the pack will think you are not strong enough to be Luna.” Those words hurt because that was my biggest fear. “You’re right,” I said. “I have to show I can do things alone.” “Exactly.” She smiled warmly. “You are learning fast, Freya.” We kept walking. Pack members we passed bowed their heads a little. I p

Freya’s PovThe morning started normal. I woke up alone. Dane went early for border work. I put on clothes to try again to show I can be a good Luna.Selene said I should learn the land alone. Know the borders and important places. “A Luna must know her land like the Alpha,” she said.So after breakfast I went out. I walked the marked paths to the east border. The forest was pretty. Morning mist on the ground. Sun came through the leaves like gold lines.I walked one hour. I tried to remember everything Selene taught. The big tree that split. The white stones. The little river that is the line.All was quiet and nice.Too quiet, I saw fast.No birds. No small animals. Only quiet.My heart went fast. I stopped and listened.Nothing.Maybe I think too much. Maybe...A growl came from behind.I turned fast.Three rogues came out from trees. They moved like a team. Not lost wolves. Hunters.And they looked at me like food.“Stay back,” I said. I tried to sound strong. My hand went to my p

Catherine's Pov I stood at the library window and watched Freya and George walk in the garden. They talked a lot, but they never touched. They just stayed close, like an invisible string kept pulling them together.My heart felt heavy.The way George tilted his head when he listened, exactly like Freya. Their eyes were the same stormy gray. Same cheekbones. Same nose. Same habit of pushing their hands into pockets when they felt nervous.And the last name. Laurent.“No,” I whispered to the empty room. “It can’t be true.”But deep inside, my blood was singing the truth. I had been pretending not to see it since the day George arrived.I went to find Marcus in his study. He was reading patrol reports. When he saw my face, he dropped everything.“Catherine? What’s wrong?”I shut the door and locked it.“We have to talk about Freya. And George.”Marcus listened without saying a word while I told him everything. How much they looked alike. How they moved the same. How they protected e

Catherine’s PovElder Miriam’s little house sat at the very edge of pack land. Big old trees bent toward it like they were saying hello. I came here many times, but today my hands shook when I knocked.Marcus stood next to me. His face looked calm, but I felt his worry in our bond. We came to ask things we should have asked fifteen years ago.“Come in, Catherine. Marcus.” Miriam’s voice came before I knocked again. “I waited for you.”Of course she knew.We went in. The house smelled of herbs and old books. Miriam sat by the fire. Her old eyes were sharp. She looked the same as the night Dane brought little Freya home.“Sit,” she said and pointed to chairs. “We have much to talk.”Marcus and I looked at each other and sat. The fire made soft sounds.“You know why we come,” I said.“I know many things.” Miriam looked hard but kind. “Say it.”I breathed deep. “George Laurent. The new rogue. We know… he is Freya’s twin brother.”Miriam was quiet long. Then she nodded slow. “Yes. He is.”