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.

Odile, surrounding her as more sentries filter through the salon doors, no longer concerned with remaining covert. “Odile Durand, put your hands up

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

Odile’s POV

day just gets

was I thinking? I can already hear Frederic’s voice

facing him after this. A month ago I never would have dreamed of fearing my own son, but it seems he’s finally come into his Alpha genes. He wrested control of our plans away from me just

absolutely furious I’ve been caught. In fact, I’d much rather be here with these spineless betas than in Frederic’s clutches,

of me with a smug grin that – far from intimidating-shows he’s much too pleased with himself.

are standing over me, while I sit handcuffed to a stark metal table. “Donovan,” I reply coolly, “20 years later and you’ re still

widens, becoming a sharp, predatory thing. “Unlike you, I don’t believe you have to run the pack to be of value. Everyone has their role, and not everyone with strength is fit

had what it took to lead he

remind him, “leading is about more than brute strength. Do you really think it’s fair that Basiten should be

chest, “Frederic has been scheming to bring him down for years, has he

shoulders of those

don’t know Bastien.”

I snarl. “Wolves full of pretty ideals who aren’t willing to make the hard decisions and do what is necessary

rogues into the territory to torment innocent men, women and children? Is that how

Novas could be 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 power rather than

The young man looks more and more disgusted with every word.”That kind of power is

I hiss, “Have you never

by psychopaths like you. Honestly it’s hard to blame Frederic for turning out a

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