Todos los capítulos de Pregnant And Rejected Mate : Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

I didn't wait for permission. I was already moving past the healer, Lena still clutched against my chest, my heart hammering with a dread that had nothing to do with the battle we'd just survived and everything to do with the words before it's too late to matter.Ada lay in a small room off the main hall, pale against the bedding, her side wrapped in bandages already darkening at the edges despite the healers' efforts. Her eyes found me the moment I entered, and something in her face, exhausted as it was, softened with relief."You're safe," she said, her voice thin. "Both of you. Thank the moon, you're actually safe.""Ada." I knelt beside her, my free hand finding hers, gripping it like I could hold her here through sheer force of will. "Don't talk like that. Don't you dare talk like this is goodbye.""I'm not planning on dying today, if that's what you're afraid of," she said, and a faint, tired smile tugged at her mouth despite everything. "The wound's deep, but Kael's healers see

Kael broke the seal with unsteady hands, and I watched his face as he read, dread coiling tight in my chest at whatever words waited inside."Read it aloud," I said, when he didn't move for a long moment. "Whatever it says, Kael, I need to hear it too."His voice, when he finally spoke, had gone rough. *"Whether you're reading this because you won today or because you're standing over what's left of my enforcers wondering how, know this: today was never the real test. I've spent decades building patience most men don't survive long enough to practice. You can win every battle I send at you and still lose the war, Kael Drayden, because I am not fighting for territory or gold. I am fighting to prove that bloodlines like yours were always meant to be controlled, and a man who rejects that control eventually breaks under the weight of trying to hold it back alone."*The letter ended there, no signature, nothing more, and the room fell into a heavy, unsettled silence."He's not finished,"

The remaining hours passed too quickly, the fragile joy of our claiming ceremony giving way to the familiar, exhausting rhythm of preparation for yet another dangerous mission. I helped Kael gather supplies with hands that wouldn't quite stop trembling, unable to fully separate my fear for his safety from the lingering warmth of everything we'd finally, properly claimed between us just hours before."Talk to me," Kael said, catching my hands mid-motion as I fumbled with the strap of his travel pack for the third time. "Whatever you're not saying, Sera, say it now, before I leave.""I'm afraid this is it," I said finally, my voice breaking. "Not because I don't trust you to survive. Because every single time we've faced this man, he's already three steps ahead of whatever we planned. What if this time, he's planned for exactly this — for you to walk straight into wherever he actually is, believing you're finally close to ending this, when really you're walking into the one trap sophist

Kael stared at the doorway, and for one suspended, disbelieving moment, his mind refused to accept what his eyes were showing him."Renner." His voice came out hoarse, barely a whisper. "This isn't — tell me this isn't what it looks like."Renner stepped fully into the chamber, and the warmth Kael had known from him for years — the man who'd ridden to Ashveil's defense against Thorne, who'd sheltered Sera and Lena, who'd bled alongside them at the compound — had drained completely from his expression, replaced by something patient and cold that made Kael's stomach turn."I wish it weren't," Renner said, and there was no mockery in it, no cruelty even, just a terrible, weary honesty that somehow made it worse. "I liked you, Kael. Genuinely. That's not a lie I'm telling to soften this.""You sent men to attack the compound," Kael said, his voice shaking with a fury he could barely contain. "Your own men died in that siege. Tobin. Bram. Corwin. You stood over their bodies and grieved wit

Kael fought with everything he had left, blade meeting blade in the close, torch-lit chamber, three enforcers pressing him back toward the wall while Renner watched from a careful distance, unwilling to dirty his own hands when others could do the work for him."You could still walk away from this," Renner called over the clash of steel. "Surrender the ledgers, agree to a compact that stabilizes the region, and I'll let Sera and the child live quietly, somewhere far from all of this. That offer expires the moment you force my hand any further.""I already told you," Kael said, driving his blade through the guard of the nearest enforcer, forcing the man back with a snarl, "there's no version of this where I trade my daughter's freedom for your stability."He caught a blow across his forearm that he didn't fully block, hot pain lancing up toward his shoulder, and staggered back a step, breathing hard, blood already soaking through his sleeve."Then I'm afraid this ends badly for everyone