The Alpha’s Forced Bullied Mate: Rejected Mate Pregnancy Romance (Silverfang Creek Wolves Book 1) by Layla Silver

Author:Layla Silver [Silver, Layla]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-10-02T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13 - Hector

On Sunday morning, I found Faye curled up on the futon in the FROG. I stood in the doorway for a while, just looking at her with a sense of affection growing in my chest. The way she made my heart beat—the way she made my heart skip a beat—was something that I didn't think anybody could accomplish. The fact that I had ever rejected her was the wrong move. My apology in front of her parents had mostly been for show. But I felt in my heart that it was time to start making genuine amends.

I walked to the futon, feeling regret and guilt consume me all at once. No, if I apologize now, then it wouldn't hold the same weight. Besides, it was a thing of the past. I'd already made amends for her in front of everyone. I didn't need to do it every single day.

But what if I choose to do that?

She started to stir as the sunlight draped across her face. She wasn't awake yet, and I almost didn't want her to be awake yet. I wanted to keep observing her and seeing how she adjusted to her new surroundings. Everything she did from this moment on would determine her reputation in the pack. I wasn't sure if she quite understood that. But at the same time, I was concerned about the way the pack would act with her if she made the wrong move.

What would happen when her powers started to act up again? I wasn't sure exactly what the move would be for that. Adrian hadn't exactly given me any type of advice about the situation, and it wasn't like we had anybody in the pack who had this kind of experience. No roadmaps were available. No instructions. Even Megara had ditched without a word.

We were really winging it here.

Her eyelids fluttered, indicating that she was about to wake up. I wanted to do something with her today, something that would give us a little bit of a break from everything that we had just done over the weekend. The celebration from Friday had spilled into Saturday, exciting everyone in the pack to such an extent that we had gifts piling up on the front porch. I had already brought in about twenty different baskets. Baked goods, homemade jelly, or pickled vegetables were among the most popular. Rhiannon kept bringing us bouquets. Daria made a beaded wall hanger for the doorway. Even Mortimer had gotten excited and made a set of throwing daggers for Faye.

Faye rolled to her back, her hair spilling over and reminding me of how I'd caught her in the woods. I knelt next to the futon and pushed a lock of hair from her face. Light trickled over the white scar tissue on her throat, her sternum, and then to her breasts, barely held in by her white tank top.

I smiled. “Good morning.”

She took a deep breath, sighed, and rolled to her left side, turning her back to me.

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