THE LYCAN KING’S SECOND CHANCE MATE novel Chapter 337

REAGAN'S POV.

Selena was taken into the ER the moment we brought her in. The doctors are attending to her while Ronald and I are waiting in a private outpatient ward. My thoughts are scattered all over like puzzle pieces emptied of their pack onto the floor. My heart is doing backflips in my chest as I pace about the room, impatiently waiting for Kyle to arrive.

He's the only one I can talk to right now.

Ronald is here and mind you I have nothing to hide from him, but there's just a way Kyle and I connect. He's the one I always turn to when I'm backed into a corner.

Ronald has his way of dealing with shocking situations like this. He prefers to isolate himself and only speak when the tension has subsided. Kyle on the other hand tackles the problem head on and that's why I always turn to him.

A few moments go by and I'm still pacing and thinking hard. All those wounds on her body. The haggard state in which we found her. I can't help but wonder what happened to her. Where has she been all this time? It's been over five years since the ambush. Five years since she disappeared.

Why is she just showing up now?

Goodness! My heart is going to explode soon.

“Alpha Reagan.” My head nearly hops out of my chest with excitement at the sound of Kyle's voice. I stop pacing and turn to face him. He takes long strides over to where I'm standing, looking very worried. “I got your call and the numerous messages you sent. What's wrong?” His eyes are searching my face as he asks that question.

“You won't believe it.”

“Believe what?” His voice is etched with fear and concern.

“Selena is back,” Ronald announces from the other end of the room. Kyle's brows crease in confusion as he looks back at me. I nod.

“I… I don't understand. Which Selena?”

“Selena Morgan, my first mate who we thought died during the ambush that took place five years ago.” I calmly expatiate. His face grows ashen, his pupils dilate, and his entire body tenses with shock. I calmly nod my head, indicating that I was just as shocked as he is right now when I saw her.

“No way!” He exclaims in horror, eyes still wide open. “That's impossible. Selena cannot be back. We found her body. We buried her. She's dead!”

“No, she's not.” My voice is low.

I feel tired.

My brain. My joints. My entire body feels exhausted.

The sight of Selena drained every iota of energy from my bones and right now, I have no idea how I'm holding myself upright.

“How? How is it this possible?”

I don't have an answer to that question.

The person who orchestrated the ambush was called Logan Wright. He was the Lycan Alpha of the Black Night Pack. A very ambitious man envied my position as Lycan King and wanted it for himself. Of course, there were many other Lycan Alphas like him, but he was the only one brave enough to face me head-on. The ambush took place on a day when Selena and I were taking a walk in the woods and that's how she got involved.

Logan disappeared during the ambush and has never been found. Even after I appointed a new Alpha for his Pack after denouncing his family of all royal rights, he never showed up to reclaim the throne. He must have died somewhere.

“Kyle,” I call after a long moment of silence. “I swear to the goddess, things have taken a drastic turn and I have no idea what to do right now. Selena went missing five years ago and now she's back. Ashanti, two years ago and she's back as well. I have no idea what game the Moon goddess is playing right now.”

“What about the mate bond? Do you still feel any connection with Selena?” He asks seriously and I quickly shake my head in denial.