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

Chapter 30
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Chapter 30 AURORA Violence.

I wanted, with all my heart, all my soul, all my body, to do something violent to Esther Reed.

Never in my life had I experienced such a blind rage.

I held on to that anger, because if I didnt, I would fall to the ground and cry.

Why? I asked.

My fists were clenched so tightly my arms trembled.

Why are you doing this? Why wont you just letgo? Esther looked confused.

You were getting too close to the enemy.

Too close? I nearly shrieked .

You and Papa I mean Waylon -are the ones who forcedto marry him! You were supposed to marry him, Ann, Esther almost sounded like she was pouting.

You werent supposed to forget everything about this family and who you are.

Who you serve.

What your purpose is .

I have no idea what youre talking about! Chapter 30 2/5 Esther smiled.

It was a smile I remembered the smile she used when she wantedto believe she was a good, loving mother.

Untie me, sweetie.

Ive got sthings I want to show you.

With no other choice, I did.

I untied her.

Then I let her leadsomewhere Id never been.

The Reeds new pack house.

This is where you live? I asked.

We were near the top of a low mountain.

To the east, the sun was turning the sky pink with dawn.

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I was exhausted, sad, angry, confused... I needed to get to my babies.

I needed Trajan.

I needed sleep.

Instead, I was in the wilderness, following the woman who had spent my childhood abusing me, because it seemed like life always broughtback to her, and I had no other choice.

It was a system of caves not far from the one where theyd putand Dane.

Close enough, in fact, I wondered if they connected.

Theyd walled off the front and built a door over it.

The wall was surprisingly solid.

Then again, the Reeds had always been deep woods folk.

For all they were ruthless warriors, they were also skilled with their hands. Cin, she said, and opened the door.

To my shock, the inside of the cave was warm, dry, and comfortable. There was a large main cavern with several dark tunnels branching off . Lanterns hung on the wall at intervals, Chapter 30 lighting things.

A few pack members looked up as we entered.

They were scattered around, lounging or reading or working on small.

things like woodcarving or sewing.

3/5 The scene was like one right out of my childhood.

Wed always lived too far in the mountains for things like television or the internet.

Only a few of the adults had cell phones.

So, the pack founds ways to entertain itself.

She ledpast them.

A few people glared at me.

A few gavesecretive smiles.

Many of them ignored me, like Id just been out on a hunt and returned like normal .

What the hell? Esther picked up one of the lanterns and leddown one of the tunnels.

I was too numb to be afraid she was finally going to kill me.

If I knew Esther, she never wantedto die.

She enjoyed my suffering too much for that.

She ledto a room that was surprisingly plush.

Part of the cave opened to a little grotto with a waterfall, and there was a large, soft mattress covered in thick furs.

There were rugs all over the floor, and the rising sun shone through window like holes to the outside. This is my room with your papa, she said.

She walked over to one of the shelves and pulled down a wooden crate, then set it Chapter 30 on the . These are the things you left behind.

The past seemed to rise up and surroundas I approached 4/5 and gently touched the worn wolf stuffie toy on top of the box.

It was gray and white, with black buttons for eyes.

It sat with its.

head tipped back, like it was howling.

Winter, I said.

I had to resist the urge from deep inside to pick it up and hold it.

Instead, I shifted it aside.

There were more things in the box.

A few old clothes.

A pair of worn out sneakers.

At the bottom, there was a leather bound journal .

It wasnt ancient like the one that held the secret relic Dane and I were so eager to uncover.

This one looked like it was ten or fifteen years old.

It had my nscrawled across the front in messy handwriting.

My handwriting, from when I was a girl.

Go on, Esther said.

Read it.

Inside, a voice screamed not to.

That there were things in this journal I didnt want to see.

Things I didnt want to know.

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Memories that stirred at the back of my mind, dark and sinister.

I flipped open to a random page.

45518 My lessons are going well.

Mother said Ill be ready, soon.

Connall Montague took our land, but were going to take it back Chapter 30 from his son and grandson. The grandson, Dane, is my age.

It cant wait to make him pay for what his family has ... 5/51 slammed the journal closed and threw it back in Π.

the crate. I didnt write that, I insisted.

But in this place, surrounded by the people and things Id grown-up with, sof those memòries werent so faded anymore. I could remember, now.

The anger.

The hatred for the wolf who went rogue from the Broken Forest pack, then cback with.

a pack of his own and started pushing us off territory wed been on for three hundred years.

Territory that was sacred to our family.

You wrote it, Esther insisted.

You can read more if you like.

Its all there.

Your training.

The plans we had.

We were going to give you a little silver poisoning, then use you as a distraction for Dane.

Her face turned sad.

We thought our plan worked.

He abandoned his post with you.

But by the twe found you, you were half dead, beaten.

You seemed to have forgotten everything.

We didnt know if ... what hed done to you.

Making him marry you was the only honorable thing we could do.