《The Three Alphas’ Rejected Mate》全部章節：第 21 章 - 第 30 章

 Rebecca’s POV The warrior’s words wouldn’t leave my head.“They’re calling her the curse that brought Jeremy to our doors.”And then, it kept repeating itself over and over, until it felt branded onto my very soul.I huddled up in the cold stone wall with my knees pressed against my chest.The mark on my shoulder felt unusually heavy tonight. Or was it just my thoughts?It didn’t really feel painful.Just… present.As if it were constantly reminding me that no

Rebecca’s POVTheir words lingered in my mind as if they had been engraved in a stone I was very familiar with."They will not die while protecting the witch that caused the war."I slumped down against the chilly cold wall, bringing my legs close to my body as I looked into the empty space ahead. My mark felt unusually weighty today.Not burning.Not glowing wildly.Just there.A whispering reminder that all that lies beyond these walls somehow came back to me.Matthew was still not

Rebecca’s POVThe blast from a distance in the yard from the warriors made me aware of my environment. The sun was already rising and sending light rays through the lowly lit room where I lay. I found my way slowly to the makeshift cot where I felt more comfortable now, wincing as soreness settled through my body. My shoulder ached a little beneath my shirt where the mark rested. It had stayed quiet through the night, but after what happened yesterday — after watching it dim like something inside it was fading — I couldn’t stop thinking about it.Or about the pack.Every hallway whisper. Every fearful stare. Every muttered word of curse or witch the people mentioned and I heard. A part of me understood why they hated me.Matthew stood near the door with his arms crossed, looking like he hadn’t slept at all, his eyes were heavy. His jaw was tight, golden eyes restless and alert, like he expected danger to burst through the walls at any second.Ezekiel sa

Rebecca’s POVThe pull was still there.Not as violent as before. Not enough to completely take over my body.But it lingered a bit too long beneath my skin like a quiet whisper I couldn’t escape.Every few minutes, the mark on my shoulder would pulse softly, tugging me toward the distant sounds of fighting somewhere deeper in the mansion. Toward Jeremy.And the worst part?It was starting to feel familiar.I hated that.I walked in silence beside Tyler through the corridor after we’d gone to wash the blood and dust from our skin. Matthew stayed close on my other side, tense and alert like he expected danger to appear from every shadow again. Ezekiel walked slightly ahead of us, scanning every corner with rapt focus.None of them said much.The silence between us felt crowded anyway.The letter from Jeremy.The secrets Ezekiel admitted.The way my body had responded to all three of them.The guilt sat heavy in my chest as I was replaying all the scenarios.When we stepped back into t

 Rebecca’s POVI felt like I was losing the fight. The mark on my shoulder no longer felt like just a burn beneath my skin. It felt alive. Like something buried deep inside me came out and had finally woken up and was pulling me somewhere I wasn’t supposed to resist.Toward him.Each time I took a step down the hall, I found it harder, as there was always a part of me longing to just turn back around and jump into Jeremy’s waiting reception.It sickened me.It made me hate that it seemed so natural.Tyler still held on to me tightly as we went down the halls in the mansion. It was as if he thought that if he ever let go, I would