Alpha’s Second Chance Mate (Sidonie & Carlyle)

Chapter 122

DONALD’S POV

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Amelia entered the room and I couldn’t help but feel a mixture of emotions swirling within me. It had been far too long since I last spoke with her. Despite the recent discoveries hanging around me, there was a sense of familiarity and comfort in her presence that I had missed dearly.

“Hey, Amelia,” I greeted her warmly, a small smile tugging at the corners of my lips as I approached her. “It’s been too long.”

She returned my smile, her eyes lighting up with warmth as she met my gaze.

“Hey, you,” she replied softly, her voice filled with affection. “I’ve missed you.”

Taking a seat beside her, I reached out to gently take her hand in mine, relishing the familiar touch.

“I’ve missed you too,” I admitted sincerely.

Having come up with a plan in mind, I took out the speech stone, rubbing it, playing with it like it was some toy.

Taske

“So, how have you been? Anything new and exciting happening in your life?” I asked.

Amelia’s expression softened, and she met my gaze with a tender smile.

“Just the usual,” she replied, her voice gentle. “Work has been keeping me busy, but nothing too out of the ordinary. What about you? How’s everything been going on your end?”

I shrugged nonchalantly, leaning back against the couch as I relaxed into the conversation.

“Same old, same old,” I replied with a grin. “Dealing with pack duties, trying to keep everything running smoothly. You know how it is.”

Amelia nodded understandingly, her fingers tracing patterns on the surface of the speech stone.

“I do,” she agreed. “But you’re doing a great job, you know. I’m proud of you.”

A surge of warmth flooded my chest at her words, and I reached out to gently tuck a loose strand of hair behind

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her ear.

“Thanks, Amelia,” I murmured softly. “That means a lot to me.”

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We sat in comfortable silence for a moment, content to simply enjoy each other’s company. I noticed that since began toying with stone, Amelia’s eyes wouldn’t leave my hand and I was happy, silently hoping my plan worked.

Thankfully, it did.

Amelia’s eyes lit up with curiosity as she watched me fiddle with the speech stone, a playful smile tugging at her lips.

“What’s that?” she asked, leaning in closer to get a better look.

I chuckled softly, enjoying the light–hearted moment between us.

something I came across recently,” I replied, tilting the stone to catch the light.

to take the stone from my

fascinating,” she remarked, her eyes

corners of my lips. “Yeah, it’s definitely unique,” I replied, watching

she

it from Mason. It was a gift. I uttered.

curiosity piqued. “But where

moment, unsure of

about Athena giving it to him,”

brows furrowed in thought, her

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affirmed the words. “That’s strange.” She commented and I moved

I asked but she was busy examining the

but a bit louder to me. ‘Something is wrong!”

Amelia.

right time to say

you can.

we need to talk about.” She

turning serious

replied. “It’s been

my mind drifting back to the

my thoughts turning to the mysterious circumstances surrounding Raina, Delilah,

we’re finally able to sit down and talk.”

hand more firmly, her touch grounding me in the moment.

searching mine. “So, where do we

a deep breath, steeling

I

I

I think you might have some insight

that Amelia knew Athena? No wonder she made sure to

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thoughtful as I considered her words.

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suspicions,” she said. “But I didn’t

her hand reassuringly, offering

time.” I cooed. “So,

our Canthra Minerva.

almost too surreal to comprehend. My heart pounded in my chest, and a sense

a whisper. The mere idea of Athena being linked to such a legendary figure of

Amelia’s conviction only fueled my uncertainty. Her words resonated with a sense of certainty that left me feeling overwhelmed. How could she be so sure? And if she was right, what did

implications of Amelia’s revelation. The thought of Athena hiding such a significant aspect of the identity filled me with a sense of

possible?” I finally managed to say,

with unwavering determination

I’ve been doing some

a creeping sense of dread clouded my thoughts as I tried to make sense of it all. If Athena truly was Canthra Minerva, what did that mean for our pack,

begin to imagine. Then, I knew that we were