Blood And Silver:Rise of the Alpha’s Rejected Mate

Chapter 225



Chapter 225 AURORA Anything useful ? Dane whispered low so as not to disturb the silence in the room .

I scanned the next page , and the words blurred for only a second or two before snapping into place .

Its more personal than I expected , I said .

He speaks about the choices made as a first alpha , in respect to the weight he held for the security of his pack .

Theres much remorse in this .

Dane slanted his head , brow furrowing .

Remorse over what ? About the grove , I said , flipping to another entry .

About how he underestimated its power and the curse that came with it .

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We read on in silence for a while , the dancing firelight casting long darkness around the room .

Then my eyes fell to one particular entry , and my breath caught .

The grove holds more than power , I read aloud .

It holds a key .

Dane straightened , his attention sharpening .

A key to what ? Chapter 225 2/7 I dont know , I said , tracing the words with my finger .

Maybe it had smudged most of the ink , but this sentence seemed to leap off the page as if it had been engraved there .

He leaned closer , interest now etched in his voice .

Does he explain ? I shook my head and flipped the page over .

He writes of a chamber hidden beneath its roots .

He was certain it housed something … something he called the source of life .

Dane furrowed his brow .

The source of life ? Of whom ? Of us , I whispered .

There , it hung in the air between us , unsaid , yet palpable .

That something so key could be buried here in this grove sent a chill down my spine .

Did he find it ? he asked .

I shook my head from side to side .

No.

He tried but couldnt reach .

He left it unfinished .

Dane leaned back in his chair , his eyes thoughtful .

Do we pursue this ? I moved , weighing the decision on my shoulders .

We have sacrificed enough , I said .

The pack requires stability now , not another mystery .

!! Dane nodded slightly .

Agreed .

I think we can do with some Chapter 225 peace .

The subject was changed then , and I felt some of that tension ease just a little bit .

3/7 As much as the journal made me curious , I wasnt blind to the exhaustion still residual from all theyd been through .

After that , the rest of the night was pretty low key .

Dane and I closed the journal , tucked it away , promising ourselves wed revisit it at some time when that felt right to do so ..

Morning came the following morning with all the noise of the packhouse .

Pups ran along the corridors , their shrill giggles echoing around ; wolves worked together as they prepared breakfast , the sound of roasted meat wafting across the house .

I found Piper in the kitchen , her hands stained with flour as she tried to teach Warrick to cook .

This is a disaster , he muttered , stirring a pot that smelled distinctly burnt .

Youre the one who wanted to impress everyone , Piper teased , nudging him with her elbow .

I didnt think it would involve smoke , he shot back , waving a towel in the air .

Teasing , their teasing put a smile on my face .

Amidst Chapter 225 4/7 destruction , something about his manner was lighter , freer than I had seen before .

Later that afternoon , I saw Trajan sitting with Joclyn at the edge of the grove .

She had a bunch of herbs in her lap , her fingers .

working nimbly as she explained their purposes .

These are for burns , she said , handing him a sprig of something green and fragrant .

And this one is for cuts and infections .

Trajan listened intently , his usual guarded expression softening .

It was rare to see him this relaxed , this open .

Youre a quick learner , Joclyn remarked , a small smile tugging at her lips .

He shrugged .

Ive had to be .

Slow , unspoken but it was a bond .

There were just things that were there between them , the quiet understanding grown out of time and respect .

Night had finally fallen , and the packhouse had quieted down once again .

I was on a couch in the main room of it , the journal lying across my lap , firelight dancing gently over its worn leather cover .

For a moment , my fingers steeled to reopen it , peering deeper into Kaels secrets .

But the weight of the day pulled at me , and I set it aside carefully on a nearby shelf .

Chapter 225 Another time , I whispered .

5/7 I stood up to leave , my broken pendant fragments lay on a table .

nearby , and in a flush of sun they flared into light a low hum of light , pulsing for a time , until , as it started , it was suddenly gone .

Of course , I saw nothing at all .

It was one of those silences that burrow into the marrow of bones .

I extended my arms up over my head , weighted with exhaustion , like some heavy cloak had been tossed over me .

It was predictably long and what I needed was some hours of sleep uninterrupted .

The murmur , at my reaching and would have turned to leave the room , was against my ears , soft enough I must have imagined it .

I froze , eyes running across the shelf on which I laid the journal ; it lay still within the worn leather , fire dancing across it .

Just tired , I said irritably , head shaking .

Still , I did nothing more .

There was something to that whisper ; it did feel like no trick of the mind .

It felt real .

I walked over to the table with the fragments of the pendant , still fresh in my head that slight radiance .

I bent closer to the pieces and took a close look at them .

They Chapter 225 6/7 were dulled now lifeless but something about that flashing light nagged at me .

What had made it do that ? For days , the pendant had lain in pieces , its energy low .

For that instant , it was alive , as if a heart were beating .

My hand hovered over the pieces , and my hesitation nipped at the edges of my mind .

Just pick it up , I muttered .

In an instant , the moment my fingers came into contact with the largest fragment , a sudden , sharp jolt shot down my arm .

I gasped , wincing as the pieces scattered onto the floor .

I was staring at it now , glowing faintly once more , its light soft but insistent , and my heart was racing .

What … I whispered , not finishing .

The light diffused , creeping along the floor as if liquid , then turning into forms I couldnt quite make out .

Circles .

Lines .

Symbols .

My chest constricted as the patterns finally coalesced into something I could almost recognize runes , just like those chiseled into the groves heart .

It disappeared just that quickly .

Only the broken pieces of the pendant stood on the floor .

The room was chill now the warmth of the fire didnt seem to reach even my side of the room .

Chapter 225 What was that ? I whispered , backpedaling .

My instinctive reaction was to call Dane , to warn him about what Id seen .

But there was something that whispered , Not yet .


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