Fated to the Alpha–And His Triplet Brothers

Chapter 36: Come here

~Hazel’s POV~

Ariel had drifted off not long after we spoke. She lay curled on my bed, her chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm, she was sleeping peacefully But me? I couldn’t sleep. I couldn’t even sit still.

I paced the room, the hem of my thin cotton dress twisted between my fingers, knuckles white from how tightly I clutched it. My breath came in shallow bursts, nerves bunching in my stomach until it ached. Now and then, I’d stop and glance at the window, Will she come?

She said she’d come.

But she wasn’t here.

The longer I waited, the more it felt like she wouldn’t show. My stomach twisted with disappointment, and a low growl escaped it—half hunger, half dread. I couldn’t wait anymore. If Aurora didn’t come, I’d go alone.

She said it was a two-hour walk. I could do that. If I walked far enough, the witch would sense me. She’d find me. That’s what she said in the dream, right?

I nodded and turned to gather something—anything—to take with me. But the room was bare, stripped of belongings I could call mine. So I just gripped my dress tighter and made for the window.

I was halfway across the room when I saw her.

A blur of red passed outside, and Aurora pushed open the window and climbed in effortlessly. Her red hair fell around her face, wild and glowing like fire under the moonlight. She carried a small leather bag, which she tossed to me without a word.

Inside was a dark cloak, smelling of lavender, smoke, and something ancient.

"You came," I whispered, hope blooming in my chest.

Aurora pressed a finger gently to my lips. "Shh. We have to be quiet."

I nodded quickly. "I thought... he wouldn’t hear us."

She raised a brow but said nothing. Neither of us dared say Caspian’s name aloud. Not here. Not now.

"We’ll be back tonight," she whispered. "It won’t take long. This witch won’t waste time, and neither will we."

I slipped on the cloak and glanced back at the bed. Ariel hadn’t stirred. I blew her a kiss, praying she’d forgive me when she woke up and found me gone if I did not make it back alive.

we climbed out

already prepared a carriage, tucked beneath the shadows of the towering pines. The horse pawed

sure about this?" she asked as

nodded. "Let’s figure out who I

the carriage jerked into motion. The silence of the

riding?" I asked in

"A wolf. Enchanted. He’s under a spell—I trust him

blinked at her. "That’s actually kind of

growl ripped through the forest, loud and feral, shaking the carriage. My

"What the hell—?"

carriage jolted to

enchanted wolf driver leapt down—and was thrown back like a ragdoll. His neck snapped with

figure stepped

as the light dimmed to reveal a face

Caspian.

bottled in skin—beautiful and terrible. His jaw was clenched, brows drawn, and his body practically buzzed with restrained fury. Even the night seemed to bend

her as

doing

pulled me down,

you think you were

opened my mouth, then shut it. I stammered, caught between guilt and

he continued. "I knew you two were hiding something. My gut told me to follow,

pregnant. You want to drag her through

mouth parted, but no

forward. "We’re not just wandering! We’re

back to me. "And you thought sneaking out

don’t get to decide everything. Why can’t we go? Because we are women?

"No! I’m not protecting you because you’re

stopped

took a shaky breath, stepping closer. "Don’t make