All Chapters of The Lycan's Rejected Mate: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

ELIASI said nothing as Carlos drove, my mind racing with the possibility of finding and apprehending Terrence. If he was hiding away in the pack we were on our way to, I would turn the entire place upside down just to find him. That needed to be done soon though.The earlier, the better. Carlos spared me a glance at me before turning back to face the road. "You sure this is not a waste of time? What if that man's lying to us?" he asked. I didn't respond immediately. Of course I had thought about the possibility of Isa's father lying to me. But the more I thought about it, the more I was convinced to that he wasn't lying. He had no reason to. But some part of me could not help but wonder if I had made a mistake in trusting him, — even if it was just a tiny bit, for the sake of this mission — If this was some sort of ploy to take me away from his pack. It made no sense though. None, whatsoever. I was a Lycan, and an Alpha. It was hard for someone to lie to me. My heightened senses

ISADORA "Watch out!" I snapped, my heart hammering against my chest as the car revved up and picked up speed. Erina swerved, barely avoiding the car. From the way it moved, the car would have hit us hard from behind. "Shit. Since when did it start following us?" she asked. I pressed a hand to my chest as if to stop it from slamming so hard against my ribcage as I shook my head. "I have no idea. I just saw it."She cursed again, and pressed hard on the accelerator. Our car blasted forward, and I had to hold on to the handrest as Erina raced away from the goddamned car. The car followed. Panic was starting to crawl up my spine. "Why are we being followed? I don't understand. No one knew we were going to leave the Pack until we actually left," I stated. Erina's face was furrowed with concentration as she took a sharp turn. "Whoever it was had probably being waiting for us for a while. We need to get away, but the driver's too fast. They will have us cornered at this rate. I am goi

I felt as though I was chasing a ghost. A phantom. Someone that didn't exist, even though I knew he did. Terrence obviously wasn't a ghost. But It didn't matter how fast we ran or how hard we searched, he kept slipping past my fingers. It almost drove me insane, knowing that he was out there. Out of my grasp, running from me with the evidence I desperately needed. My blood boiled at the thought that he might be mocking me for always being a step behind, leafing through the wreckage he left as evidence, searching for even the tiniest clue. "This is insane. Literally. He cannot keep doing this and getting away with it. There has to be something we are missing!" Isadora quipped, and I heard the frustration very clearly in her voice. I turned to face her. We were both standing in the middle of the wreckage left by that slippery asshole, and as she ran a hand through her hair, I felt a pang in my chest. She shouldn't be here. I would have preferred for her to be at home, back in our P

Carlos got to the next location before we did. He took one look at us as we got down from the car, and immediately took an accurate guess as to why we were late. He said nothing though, immediately wiping the shit eating grin off his face when I glared at him. Elias handed him the document we found under the floorboards and we both waited as he went through it. In it was a detailed escape plan from the pack we just left that led all the way to where we were now. Carlos's eyes were wide in his eyes as he stared at us. "Are you sure this is real? What if it's fake? A ruse? A plan to draw us away from his real next location?" he asked. Elias didn't flinch at the barrage of questions. "What if it's not a lie? What if it turns out to be accurate?" he countered.Carlos pinched the bridge of his nose. "Come on, man. We've been looking for Terrence for weeks. And all of a sudden he leaves us a detailed document explaining where he is? That's shady as hell and you know that!"There was

I had mixed feelings about this. Isadora clearly wanted me to say yes to the man's offer, but Carlos wanted me to say no. My mate was of the opinion that he was legit and not a ruse or a trap. But my Beta was of the opinion that he was lying to us. And both of them wanted me to listen to them. And since I decided to follow my instincts, trusting the man seemed to be the better option. Isadora was right. My instincts weren't screaming in alarm to get away from him. He was sincere enough. The man stepped forward, eyes wide with what could only be hope. "What condition?" he asked. I remained silent for several moments. His desperation filled the air between us, permeating every single space in the room. I took several steps forward until we were directly face to face, eyes boring into each other. "If I find out that you're lying to us, I am going to break off your limbs one after the other, put you through the biggest agony of your life, and make you the most unlucky, miserable ma