Pregnant And Rejected

Pregnant And Rejected By My Alpha Mate By Caroline Above Chapter 162

Chapter 162- Selene Decides to go to Tartarus

Selene

Within moments, I have five fully grown wolves hovering over my shoulder, reading the strange letter with sounds of confusion and disbelief. The tension in the room is palpable, but within moments it explodes into chaos.

“What on earth?” Odette murmurs. “This is madness.” Drake agrees.

Aiden is doing nothing but curse, while Donovan has taken to pacing and reading the annulment papers. Sophie is the only one who hasn’t said a word, but she seems stunned into silence.

“This doesn’t make any sense, is it in code?” Aiden finally exclaims, apparently running out of four letter words.

“I don’t think so.” Donovan frowns, “we’ll look into it, but there aren’t any patterns jumping out at first glance.”

“Selene,” Sophie asks gently, “Are you okay?”

“I think I’m going to go back to bed.” I decide, convinced I’m dreaming. “This is a nightmare. It has to be a dream, so if I go to sleep here, I’ll wake up back in reality, right?

Five pitying expressions close in on me, and I sigh in defeat, “Well it was worth trying.” Flopping down onto the couch, I read the letter for a fifth time. “I don’t understand… it’s his handwriting, but it’s like…”

“Like he’s lost his memory. Drake finishes my thought. “Lost his memory and swallowed a pack of conspiracy theories.”

“Why is he talking about the assassination attempt like it just happened?” I ask, “we spoke afterwards, of course I know he survived.”

*More importantly, why does he think you sent the assassins?” Donovan questions. “Maybe there was another attempt.” Odette suggests. “One Frederic pinned on you.

“Maybe, but he wouldn’t tie himself to it as well.” Aiden reasons, “it’s one thing to frame Selene, it’s another to expose himself.”

SEX

isn’t Frederic. Someone has made him believe I had an affair with Frederic, that Lila belongs to him.” | speak the words as they enter my head, “Frederic himself would never

it isn’t Blaise

answer it. “Uh-uh, things didn’t go so well the last

pats my hand and moves towards the front door, but Drake intercepts her with a growl, spinning her to face me and nudging her back in my direction while he

herbaceous scent hits my nose a second before the wooden panel swings open and Helene appears. “Helene!” I exclaim, “Thank goodness, the

all introductions as she scans the pages. When she finishes she offers me a

mean?” I ask anxiously, guiding her into the living room and

promised.” She begins hesitantly.” And I found… well, it’s like you suspected Selene, something

you tell what?” I urge her, my

walks to the kitchen, moving around the open space as if she’d been there a thousand times before. While she started the process of making tea, we all look on

open flame, she looks back

him a glare, “I did not

not the only one who has to smother a snort of laughter, seeing Aiden respond to being called a pup by the old crone was beyond laughable. At first he puffed himself

stolen his memory and

his captor? Donovan

exactly.” Helene purses her lips thoughtfully. “But I can tell you it is a woman.

I mutter, not understanding how I’m so certain, but knowing

the Calypso territory?”

make sense.” Donovan ponders aloud. “She wouldn’t have been able to flee to

fool Bastien?” Odette questions, “when he left here he would have killed

first.” Drake remarks cryptically. “it doesn’t matter

my skull throb as Drake’s meaning sets in. “He’s

steaming water into a mug with a blend of herbs from

make him forget the past, but it’s not like she

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