Mated to Her Alpha Instructor
Chapter 181
The response was immediate and overwhelming. Regis’s presence surged like a tidal wave, all protective fury and barely–leashed violence. Through the bond, a single command: Run to me.
I burst back toward the clearing just as the stallion thundered past the birch trees. There was a shout–Silas’s voice, sharp with surprise–and then the crash of hooves and the splintering of wood as the horse collided with something. Dust and debris erupted into the air, creating a temporary screen.
Nina stood exactly where Silas had left her, frozen and staring. But Silas’s hand had released her throat as he’d jerked away from the charging horse.
I didn’t hesitate. I ran straight for her and grabbed her arm.
“Nina! Run!”
For one terrible heartbeat, she just stared at me with glassy, unfocused eyes. Then something in my voice reached her. Her legs unlocked, and she grabbed my hand with desperate strength.
Together we plunged into the forest.
Behind us, Silas’s roar of rage echoed through the trees. “You’ll regret this! Both of you!”
But we were already gone, crashing through underbrush and leaping over fallen logs. Nina was fast, but I had something she didn’t–I knew these woods.
Regis had shown me the hidden game trails during our walks.
I led us down one of those trails now, praying my memory was accurate. My lungs burned, my legs screamed protest, but Regis was closer now. I could feel
him through the bond, could sense the exact moment he burst from the cottage and started running toward us.
We broke through the treeline just as Regis emerged from the opposite direction. He took in the scene instantly–Nina’s tear–streaked face, my wild eyes, the way we were running–and his expression transformed into something I’d never seen before.
Pure, primal rage. An Alpha whose mate had been threatened.
‘Inside,” he ordered, his voice roughened by Valdor’s presence. “Both of you. Now.”
He was already turning, already positioning himself between us and the forest. I grabbed Nina’s hand and pulled her toward the cottage, practically shoving her inside before following and slamming the door.
Through the window, I could see Silas emerge from the trees. He stopped when he saw Regis, his expression shifting from rage to calculation.
“Vane,’ he said. “What an unexpected pleasure.”
“Leave.” Regis’s voice was flat, emotionless. Leave my territory now, or I will make you leave.”
“Your territory? This is neutral ground. Council business.”
“Everything about this is personal. Regis took a step forward, and even from inside I could feel the wave of Alpha dominance. You threatened my mate. You threatened a student under my protection. Start walking, or I start ripping.”
Silas’s confident facade cracked. His eyes darted to the cottage window, then back to Regis. Whatever he saw made him take an involuntary step backward.
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Chapter 181
“This isn’t over, Silas said, his voice tight. “The Council will hear about this. About what she really is.”
The Council can take their concerns and shove them up their collective asses.”
I felt the shift through the bond–Valdor pressing against Regis’s skin, the barely–controlled urge to shift and hunt and kill. My hand pressed against the window glass.
Regis. Please don’t. Please stay in control.
He went very still, his head turning slightly toward the cottage. And in that moment, Silas retreated, backing into the forest.
But just before the trees swallowed him, he called back: “You won’t always be there to protect her, Vane.”
Then he was gone. Regis stood trembling with the effort of not pursuing. I could feel every bit of that struggle through our bond.
Finally, slowly, he turned back to the cottage. The gold was fading from his eyes, but his face was still tight with violence. He looked at me through the
window, and I saw the question: Are you hurt?
I nodded, pressing my palm against the glass. His hand rose to meet mine from the other side, and through that touch I felt his rage begin to bank.
He crossed to the door and pushed it open. His eyes swept over me first, checking for injuries. Then they moved to Nina, who had collapsed onto the floor.
shaking with delayed shock.
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