Pregnant And Rejected

Chapter 50

Selene‘s POV

That isn‘t fair. I object immediately. And it isn‘t ethical, how can you abide bringing an innocent child into your troubles.

You mean the way you oh so ethically chose to hide your Volana daughter in a pack you know is incapable of safeguarding her, all the while knowing the Calypsos are after you? Bastien growls, genuine anger in his voice.

From the sounds of it we wouldn‘t be any safer in Elysium. I rebut, conveniently omitting the fact that I know we‘re safer here because his saboteur is far from our only antagonist.

At least in Elysium there‘s an Alpha capable of protecting you. He rumbles. Now come on, out with it, who is her father?

Why do you even care, Bastien? I exclaim. She‘s not yours so why does it matter whose she is?

He prowls forward, circling me ominously. Because until you give me another viable candidate I‘m not going to believe she isn‘t mine. His molten eyes flash. And because if she is mine, then you‘re in trouble for a lot more than faking your death.

For the last time, I grind out, I did not fake my death!

Then who did? He thunders.

Probably your damned saboteur! I throw back, narrowing my eyes to slits. Or maybe it‘s the person who set the fire after locking me in the closet. I can‘t imagine they were very amused when they realized I escaped.

Bastien freezes. What are you talking about?

What, you didn‘t think it was an accident did you? I goad him, feeling particularly feisty in my wolf‘s skin. And I just magically got. locked inside in the small window of time your mother was gone.

No, of course we assumed it was murder at the time. Bastien combats. I just.

What? I prompt. Thought a fake body eliminated the element of foul play?

Then you saw who did it? Bastien questions urgently.

them, the whole nine yards. I bare my fangs, and by the way Mr. Alpha Protector, that wasn‘t even the first time

late, I realize I might have bitten off more than I can chew. Bastien has gone from circling me to stalking me into the hillside. You

can tell you who fathered Lila, or I can tell you who tried to kill me. Which

If this

it that your answer

us as the larger wolf turns to follow

wolf. Bastien purrs, making my hackles raise. He stalks me for another long moment, Is this little game of yours really more important to you than getting back to

to make his move. He lunges forward and catches my scruff between his teeth, holding me in place but not applying any pressure. I wriggle and squirm but he simply

snorts. Nice try baby, you forget my wolf can sense yours‘ emotions.

chance, Drake

now, tucking my tail between my legs and trying to curl my legs up to protect

Drake Lila‘s

also the one most likely to enrage

were in love with

What? I croak dumbly.

heard me.

time is Bastien. How would he even know about that? I don‘t think he

the time he saved my life because you left me alone

the accusation.

don‘t reply, Bastien gives me a little shake, and the word tumbles from my

softens slightly, and I can feel his disappointment through our bond. Then, another

would

to look up at Bastien as

lying. Bitterness coats my tongue.

lying. Bastien

I roll my eyes, You and Arabella weren‘t exactly subtle, the nights out, midnight rendezvous, jewelry shopping trips. The entire pack knew you were

there‘s nothing between Arabella and I. Bastien offers the lie so earnestly I almost think

head, trying to stand and failing when one of Bastien‘s large paws lands on my shoulder, keeping me pinned beneath him. I

explodes, You were victim of enough rumors that I should think you wouldn‘t be susceptible