Blood And Silver Rise of the Alpha's Rejected Mate novel Chapter 276

Chapter 276 

ROWAN 

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I had crossed the village that morning in silence, alive with sound morning air, and wherever I went, whispers followed as my attempts to win them over came to nothing. 

“Really trust him?” a wolf muttered as I passed. “I mean, after everything… ” another chimed in. 

My chest cramped. How heavier their words were compared to everything that had something to do with the pack. 

I halted near the training grounds, faked interest in some equipment, but my ears remained dialed in to the murmurs. 

“It is only a matter of time before he screws up again,” a deep 

incisive voice said. 

Lila’s voice cut in, sharp and defensive. “He’s changed. Some of you need to let the past stay there.” 

Her defense of me cut through my chest in a mix of gratitude and guilt. I clenched my fists as resolution formed in me. They might not yet believe in me, but I would make them see. 

Later that afternoon, I took a patrol along the northern border. 

All seemed well except there was a nervousness seeping into 

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some of the younger ones. One, an argument about the path. taken being worse, just would not stop. 

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“I’m telling you, the northern trail is safer!” snarled the young wolf, growling and showing his teeth. 

“And I’m telling you, it’s slow!” the other wolf spat back, “We wasted half a day using that route!” 

“Enough!” I barked, stepping between them. Their ears flattened as they turned toward me. 

I kept my voice level but firm. “We are a team, not enemies. If we are fighting out here, what do we do when we come upon a real threat?” 

A murmur, “We wouldn’t be fighting if he wasn’t trying to impress anyone.” 

I loosened the knot and stepped off to cool things down. “We’re taking the northern trail, but if it’s slower, I’ll make sure we make up for lost time. Square?” 

The younger wolves exchanged looks amongst themselves and then nodded grudgingly. “Fine,” one growled. 

I threw a glance at those passing us on their way to taking up the patrol, a hint of respect in the eyes from me, which wasn’t much but was good enough to get things rolling anyway. 

By the time we entered the village Lila moved to walk beside me, the hint of a smile on her face. “I heard about the patrol. You did 

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“Thanks,” I said, scratching behind my neck. “Just doing my job.” 

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She didn’t back off, and then and there, I remembered how she had stood up for me that very day. 

Then I glanced sideways to find some of the wolves watching us as if their faces asked if this really could be occurring. 

I got to my feet and back toward my quarters, where a folded paper was tucked under the door. 

The handwriting was new to me; the message anything but: 

“Be careful who you trust. Lila’s intentions aren’t as pure as you think.” 

I dropped down to the edge of my bed and stared blankly after the note when it slipped through my fingers and settled across. my lap, blowing as he tried to order his thoughts properly. 

Who gave me that? And for what? 

I remembered Lila’s loyalty, her heart of gold; yet, wasn’t it this easy that people trusted me and once again the shadowy doubt. creeping in my mind. 

The dark flickering beyond my window made all these thoughts. drop, froze, holding its breath. 

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Wearied, I went to my quarters, the weariness resting upon my shoulders. It was a long day and all I desired was a moment of quiet. 

My eyes reread the words and felt a chill in the room. 

My chest went tight, and a feeling was already welling up my spine. I did not know the writing or the message well enough, thus leaving too many things open. Who would send this and why pick on Lila? 

I flung myself onto the edge of the bed, fingers instinctively clenching the note tightly. 

Everything seemed to come into life as remembered in a jumble: flashes of Lila fighting for me in front of the pack, her soothing smile and friendly words all not pretense after all? 

Then, of course, were those moments I had brushed aside: how she would always hesitate in answering any question, speaking little about her past, and how many times she would stop and stare into the borders during patrol. 

It was then that my head started turning, trying to put together. those fragments which made little sense previously. 

A shrill noise outside the window jerked me back. In an instant, I was out of bed and to the window, my heart racing. 

Below, the faint silhouette of a wolf cut across the edge of the training grounds, disappearing into night.