《The Three Alphas’ Rejected Mate》全部章節：第 31 章 - 第 40 章

Matthew’s POVShe was slipping from us little by little.I could see it in every step Rebecca took. Her feet kept drifting toward the sound of the fighting, toward that bastard Jeremy. The mark on her shoulder wasn’t just glowing anymore — it was pulling her. Every pulse made her body tense, and her eyes went distant for half a second.It made me seethe and irritated a bit from the inside out.“Rebecca,” I snarled, squeezing her arm without harming her. “Stick with us. Resist it.”She nodded rapidly, her breath coming in fits. “I am… I p

Rebecca’s POVI couldn’t keep hiding from this anymore.The mark had nearly dragged me to Jeremy twice now. With everyday the pull grew stronger and sharper and harder to ignore. If I didn’t learn how to control whatever was happening to me, I was going to lose that fight.So I asked them to train me.None of the three Alphas liked the idea, just like I had suspected.But none of them said no, which was progress. The training courtyard was deep inside the mansion, hidden at the back, behind thick stone walls scarred from old battles. The air smelled a little of rain and dust. Guards stood stationed near the entrances while a few healers waited nearby in case something went wrong as Ezekiel requested. That alone should have warned me.Matthew stood directly across from me, arms crossed tightly over his chest.“Again,” he said. “Harder this time.”“Matthew,” Ezekiel warned calmly from

 Garrick’s POVThe wound in my side burned with every step.That’s Good.Pain kept old wolves at alert. Experience has taught me this.I moved slowly through the eastern corridor of the mansion, one hand pressed briefly against the bandaged tear beneath my ribs. The healers said I should still be resting. The healers said a lot of things.But most of them had never survived a real war before this one. They’re newbies, I thought to myself.The mansion felt different now. Not louder. Quieter. And that worried me more. Fear was settling into the walls like rot. As I approached the healing wing, whispers drifted through the corridor before t

Rebecca’s POVThe healing wing felt heavier every time I walked into it. Not because of the blood or the wounded. Because of the eyes. Some of the warriors looked away when I passed. Others stared too long before lowering their gazes. Conversations softened around me. The woman who stood near the wall seemed reluctant to receive the tray from my hand, as if she was afraid that by touching me she would contract my sickness or anything that was wrong with me.I made sure that I did not show anything on my face.But everyone’s stares were burning into me.The scar that was visible through my shirt beat rhythmically as if reacting to my tension.I focused on helping Mira instead.

Rebecca’s POVThe hall felt like a courtroom.Or maybe an execution chamber.The moment I stepped inside with the three Alphas surrounding me, every conversation died instantly.Hundreds of eyes turned toward me.Warriors. Healers. Elders. Families.An entire pack staring at the girl tearing their world apart.It was stifling, like a revelation coming to pass.Matthew walked beside me to my right; suppressed rage obvious on his face. Ezekiel was by my left; his gaze was unreadable yet composed, there was this definite tension in his posture. Tyler