Pregnant And Rejected

Pregnant And Rejected By My Alpha Mate By Caroline Above Chapter 147

Chapter 147 Aiden and Donovan Catch a Prize

“Odile was spotted again.” Donavon informs me urgently. “In Newtown.”

“When?” I reply, alight with excitement.

“Just now.” He shoots me a predatory grin, and I know we’re already on the same page.

“We need to move now, before it’s too late.” I announce.

“I’m already on it.” He assures me. “Every enforcer we have is currently deploying, we’ll have the entire neighborhood on lockdown within half an hour.”

Donavon is as good as his word. In no time at all, Newtown is crawling with enforcers and sentries, all concentrating around a single focal point: Paws and Claws, Elysium’s most exclusive nail salon. As betas, we stand at the center of the law enforcement melee, frantically going over every last detail of the raid.

We‘ve yet to notify anyone but Drake, defaulting to the strongest wolf in the area amidst this unusual power vacuum. Though we won’t admit it to Selene, it worries us to no end that Bastien hasn’t been in touch. It’s less about his own wellbeing, than it is Selene and Lila’s. If he were on his own, he might stay out of contact for an extended period of time, but he would never go this long without checking in on his mate and pup.

“What kind of she-wolf turns up in a city where she’s exiled, and goes to a nail salon?” I question.

“The kind who believes she holds the world on a string.” Donavon answers.

We‘ve confirmed beyond a shadow of a doubt that she’s still inside the salon, and we have every entrance and exit thoroughly blocked, ‘I want her brought in alive.” Donovan growls.

“Everyone just keep your head down until we give the mark.” I advise, “As long as everyone plays their part, this should be an easy catch.”

As we watch, three female enforcers enter the salon arm in arm, pretending to be friends on a girl’s day out. Target is in sight. One of the women reports, we got here just in time, it looks like she’s checking out.

surrounding her as more sentries filter through the salon doors, no longer concerned with

she slowly raises her hands into the air. She turns, emitting a low growl and curling her lip in disgust.

Odile’s POV

gets worse

all the way to the enforcement headquarters. What was I thinking? I can already hear Frederic’s voice in my head,

son, but it seems he’s finally come into his Alpha genes. He wrested control of our plans away from me just as his

much rather be here with these spineless betas than in Frederic’s clutches, at least until he’s had time to cool

Donovan stands in front of me with a smug grin that – far from intimidating-shows he’s much too pleased

to a stark metal table. “Donovan,” I reply coolly,

predatory thing. “Unlike you, I don’t believe you have to run the pack to be of value. Everyone

took to lead he

said.” I remind him, “leading is about more than brute strength. Do you really think it’s fair that Basiten should be in charge simply because no one else

down for years, has he not? And

the shoulders of those wiser and

know

who aren’t willing to make the hard decisions and do what is necessary for

men, women and children? Is that how you think you’ll help

the most powerful pack on the continent.” I exclaim. Honestly, these people have no vision! “We could overtake the Calypsos if we invested in building our

the continent.” The young man looks more and more disgusted with every word.”That kind of power is only good for those who stand to gain. You don’t

boy!” I hiss, “Have you never heard of sacrifice

assures me, “granted it’s usually only espoused by psychopaths like you. Honestly it’s hard to blame

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