Alpha’s Thrice Rejectedd Mate By Ida Rowe
Chapter 131

**Kora

Chapter 131

I stood at the edge of the expansive training grounds, where towering trees lined the perimeter, their leaves rustling in the gentle breeze. Rays of sunlight filtered through the dense foliage, casting dappled patterns on the ground below. From this vantage point, I watched as Mason, a formidable figure with broad shoulders and an imposing presence, unleashed his frustrations upon a series of weathered. wooden targets.

Every swing of his muscular arms was a testament to his raw power, each strike punctuating the air with a resounding thud. His movements were a symphony of strength and precision, reflecting the turmoil that consumed him. The sound of his growls reverberated in the open. space, mingling with the ambient sounds of nature.

Heavy with a longing that seemed to permeate every fiber of my being, my heart ached as I watched him. The tension between us had become a palpable entity-a fracture in our once unbreakable bond. Avoiding him had become my refuge, a shield to protect myself from the painful truth of our divide. Yet, with each passing day, the yearning to bridge the gap between us only grew stronger, entwined with an undercurrent of irritation that simmered just below the surface.

Today, however, the urgency of the impending summit could no longer be ignored. The demands of unity and the recognition of the perilous path we tread required us to set aside our grievances and stand together. Taking a deep breath, I summoned the courage to approach Mason, my footsteps echoing softly on the well-trodden ground.

As I drew nearer, the scent of freshly hewn wood filled the air, mingling with the crisp fragrance of the surrounding forest. I waited for a momentary lull in his assault before speaking, my voice a delicate.

firm melody that cut through the tension.

yet

“Mason, we need to talk.”

He paused, the sinewy muscles in his arms tensing as he turned to face me. His piercing gaze held a mixture of irritation and curiosity, unsure of what awaited him in my words. Bracing myself for potential resistance, I knew that this conversation had the power to either mend

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our fractured bond or widen the chasm between us.

“The runners have all returned,” I began, my voice a gentle whisper carried by the wind. “All of the Alphas have agreed to meet with us at the summit.”

His brows furrowed, lines of worry etched on his handsome face. His. jaw flexed, betraying the storm of conflicting emotions brewing within him. “Even An nalise?” he asked, his tone laced with guarded skepticism.

I nodded, the gravity of the situation settling upon me. “Yes,” I responded, my voice carrying a hint of quiet determination.

The weight of his thick and heavy distrust was almost palpable-a silent barrier that tested our fragile connection. I knew that helping. him navigate the treacherous path between his anger and his duty as an Alpha would require delicate handling.

“I understand your reservations, Mason,” I continued, closing the physical distance between us, my gaze fixed on his conflicted eyes. “But we have to seize this opportunity to unite the packs. We cannot allow personal grievances to cloud our judgment. No Man’s Land, a realm. untouched by any particular pack, serves as a neutral ground. If we can rally the Alphas together, we will stand a stronger chance of combating whatever darkness Eloise has foreseen.”

As my words hung in the air, Mason’s grip on the wooden training sword tightened, his knuckles turning white. I sensed the inner battle. raging within him, the clash between his unyielding desire for justice. and the lingering doubts that threatened to consume him. The scars of past betrayals ran deep, leaving him hesitant to trust others, even his fellow Alphas.

Stepping closer, my eyes locked with his. I sought to convey.

unwavering determination. “I know it’s difficult, but we cannot allow our past experiences to blind us to the potential for a united front. This is our chance to forge new alliances, and to stand together against the encroaching darkness that threatens all of us.”

A heavy sigh escaped him, his shoulders slumping under the weight of his conflicted emotions. “But what if it’s all just a trap?” he asked, his voice tinged with vulnerability.

Reaching out, I gently placed my hand on his arm, offering a reassuring touch amidst the chaotic maelstrom of his thoughts. The

rough texture of his skin, tinged with calluses from hours of training, contrasted with the softness of my touch. “We will be cautious. We won’t let our guard down. But we cannot allow fear to dictate our actions. If we don’t seize this chance, we may never have another opportunity to unite the packs and face our shared adversaries.”

His gaze softened, a flicker of vulnerability shining through the cr acks in his stoic facade. “I don’t want to lose you, Kora,” he admitted, his voice tinged with a mix of longing and fear. “I don’t want to lose our pack.”

A surge of tenderness enveloped me, the yearning and irritation. intermingling in a tumultuous dance. With a firm grip on his arm, I conveyed my unwavering support, my touch serving as an anchor amidst the tumult. “You won’t lose me. We are in this together, remember? We will face the challenges head-on, side by side.”

A smile tugged at the corners of my l*ps, relief washing over me like a gentle wave. In this fleeting moment, the fractures that marred our relationship seemed to narrow, allowing a glimpse of the unbreakable bond that had once defined us. We were partners in this struggle, and we would confront whatever challenges lay ahead.

With renewed determination, Mason set down his training sword, its worn edges reflecting the sunlight. He turned to face the path leading to No Man’s Land, the sacred ground where the fate of our packs would be decided. “Let us not waste any more time. We must gather the pack and prepare for the summit,” he declared, his tone laced with newfound resolve.

Amusement laced with exasperation escaped me, mingling with a surge of affection. I couldn’t help but roll my eyes in response to his sudden shift in mood. “Just like that?” I retorted, a hint of incredulity coloring my words. “Without even an apology for being so moody?”

Mason gave me one of his trademark charming smirks, a mischievous. glint in his eyes. “I suppose I owe you a few apologies,” he conceded, his voice carrying a note of playfulness.

As we walked side by side, our footsteps resonating in harmonious. unison, I couldn’t ignore the yearning that still flickered within me. The longing to bridge the remaining gaps between us mingled with the lingering irritation, creating a bittersweet symphony of emotions.

Yet, for now, our focus was resolute, directed toward the impending summit and the challenges that awaited us. Our communication issues. would have to wait. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The path ahead stretched like an untrodden trail, shrouded in the verdant embrace of the surrounding forest. Sunlight filtered through the towering canopy, casting a warm, golden hue on our determined. faces. The journey would be arduous, filled with uncertainties and perils, but we would navigate it together, hand in hand.

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