Chapter 36
Alpha’s Second Chance Mate (Sidonie & Carlyle)
CARLYLEâS POV âIâm not saying we would not return, Donnie. But letâs make sure you get better first. I canât afford taking you on the long journey in this situation.â
âTime is what matters, Alpha Carlyle. Iâm okay,â Donnic insisted, her voice steadier than I expected.
âNo, youâre not, Donnie. Youâre weak already, with depreciating energy,â I countered, my concern etched across my face as I examined the wound inflicted by the once benign White Dasier.
Her gaze held mine, determination flickering in her eyes. âIf a war breaks out, will you be able to cater for the large number of werewolves and supernatural beings with depreciating energy?â Her question hung in the air, a profound challenge that left me momentarily silent.
âNo, you wouldnât be able to cater for all; you can only try your best. Then why not. make preventions before itâs too late? Think of the bigger picture,â she urged, her words. resonating with a wisdom that surpassed the immediate circumstances. In that moment, amidst the chaos of battle and the pain of betrayal, Donnie compelled me to consider the broader implications of our actions.
Her perspective cut through the urgency of the present, urging me to confront the responsibilities that came with leadership. The looming threat of war and the welfare of our kind demanded foresight and strategic planning. Donnie, despite her weakened. state, embodied a resilience that inspired me to reassess the priorities and take measures to safeguard the wellâbeing of our community.
She was right. Time was running and the procedures to alert the supernatural leaders. would take a long while.
âAlright, Donnie. Iâll listen to you. The werewolves of my pack should be grateful for having a Luna like you.â I muttered, placing a kiss on her forehead.
âItâs nothing. Everyone being safe is all I wish for.â She uttered.
âAlright dear, if you insist. I will surely grant your wish.â
Carrying her up on her feet, I made sure she had the ability to work while leaning on me. Our journey back is going to be tough and slow but I was ready for the task. She has sacrificed so much for me just right after we settled our differences.
âHow did that weapon form?â Donnie inquired, our pace deliberate and measured as we retraced our steps.
âIt was the White Dasier, and Iâm finding it suspicious. Who did you say sent you here?â I questioned, my thoughts wrestling with the unfolding mystery.
âIt was Athena who requested the White Dasier, but I donât think sheâs the one behind the whole thing, Donnic responded, her gaze fixed on the path ahead.
âYou can never be so sure, Donnie,â I cautioned, a lingering doubt casting a shadow over the situation.
âI donât want to doubt Athena, Alpha Carlyle. You know, doubt is the root of all bad relationships. The moment I begin to doubt her, I might find it hard to trust her again. Moreover, I donât see a reason why I should doubt her. She knows about the medicine so well. People from other packs sometimes come over to collect drugs from her, and it works well. In fact, she has been teaching me the art of healing over the years,â Donnie explained, her loyalty to Athena evident in her words.
âIâm not saying you should doubt her, Donnie. All I was saying is perhaps try to ask her. She could have a clue to what happened about the weapon forming out of the White Dasier.â I paused. âThink about it.
Have she ever sent you for herb here?â
âNo, she hasnât. But I feel itâs because she has never needed itâ
âGood! Now letâs analyze it this way. For the first time, in years that youâve been with her, she sent you here for the first time, and Iâm sure she must have insisted.
âYes, she did.â
âSo, she sent you here. we met somehow and we ended up here together with that flower and that flower turned into a weapon. Think about it, Donnie. Iâm not saying you. should doubt her, but we canât rule out any chances at the moment.â I said and for a while, Donnie kept silent.
It seemed as though she was thinking about what I said just like I really wanted her to.
âThat aside, how did you kill the beast? She asked.
âI wonât lie to you at this stage but have it at the back of your mind that this is top secret and must not be divulged to anyone who is not a royal member of the Moon Shade.
âIs it that serious?â
âYes, it is, and you will know what I meant when I say it. Would you rather not listen to itâ
âNo, I want to know. I promise not to tell anyone. The safety of my pack members is also my priority and I will keep to it even though Iâve left the pack in a while.
âOkay, those people are called the death forceâ
âThe Death Force?â
âYes, I wonât be able to tell you everything about them, but just know that they are invincible under the alphaâs request; they are strong and they only listen to the command, âkill.â
âThatâs much to know already. Why didnât you use them when the Canthrastras appeared?â
âThat was because I wanted to know the current strength of the Canthrastras. You know theyâve been locked up for decades. If we are to fight with them now, we have to at least have an idea of how much chances we have. Only then can we have a chance to survive in this fight.
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âThatâs a good plan, to get anything?â I inquired as our journey. continued, the weight of the recent events hanging in the air.
âOf course, I was, but I couldnât get much because you were suddenly hurt. I had to kill them before they killed you.â
âIâm sorry,â she muttered, a hint of remorse in her voice.
vour âYou donât have to say that. Itâs not fault.â I reassured her, acknowledging the sacrifice she made to protect me.
âHmmn,â she groaned on the spur of the moment.
âIs everything okay?â I asked, sensing her discomfort.
âSure, everything is,â she replied, but her strained tone betrayed the facade.
âYou donât have to lie to me, Donnie. I know youâre feeling the pain,â I said, understanding that beneath the brave exterior, she bore the physical and emotional toll of the recent battle. The journey continued, marked by a shared silence that spoke volumes about the unspoken bonds forged in the crucible of adversity.
I thought of it and decided that the best thing was for us to be fast and rest at the point. before continuing with the journey so that she will rest properly. I shifted into my half human, half wolf form, a characteristic which only the Alphas of Moon Shade and some Betas could do, and raced all the way down while holding Donnie steady on my back.
After a long race I was exhausted when we got to the place where Donnie picked up some flower from earlier, I found a place suitable for a rest and drop her carefully on her feet. I check the wound and made sure it wasnât affected and retreated it. By time it was almost done. Donnie fell asleep fully exhausted while I watched over her, thinking about the possible ways and measures to avert the impending doom.
Suddenly, Donnie began shivering. She was running a very high fever that got me very scared.
Hurriedly, I rushed to her side.
âWhatâs wrong, Donnieâ I asked, touching her forehead which was wet with beads of perspiration.
âIâm cold,â she mumbled. Pulling off my top without a second thought, I wrapped her in it, hovering over her so that my broad chest would bring more warmth to her. It was weird that she was cold as a werewolf but I took it as a result of her weakness and the injury.
âIâm coldâ, she shivered the more, snuggling up close to me. Remaining in that posture, I slept off. I woke up a second time with the feeling of someone toying with my hair. My eyes fluttered open and I couldnât contain my happiness when I found out that it was Donnie. She was looking all fine and good.
à¸à¸£ I leaned on one arm, touching her forehead to check if she was fine and her fever was down.
âOh, heavens! Thank goodness.â I murmured but I didnât know if she heard me. We stared at each other for a while without saying anything.
âYour eyes are beautiful.â She whispered.
âSo are yours. You look like a damsel.â
Placing a light kiss on her cheek, I paused to see her reaction.