Mated to Her Alpha Instructor (Eileen and Regis) novel Chapter 202

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Chapter 202

But these weren’t normal circumstances. Silas lurked somewhere in the shadows, Cornelius’s conspiracy ticking toward the full moon like a lit fuse, and Eileen carried our child in a body already stressed by constant low–grade danger.

Yet… Eileen needed this. Needed to be more than the target we all protected, the pregnant mate hiding behind reinforced walls. A Luna ceremony would give her the chance to dress beautifully, celebrate life instead of strategizing against death, breathe air that didn’t taste of perpetual vigilance.

And Northridge territory was genuinely safe, protected by natural barriers and Adrian’s formidable reputation. If we could confirm Silas was still lurking near our borders rather than ranging free…

The bond stirred before I’d finished the thought. Eileen, waking. I felt her consciousness surface like a swimmer breaking through water, still soft with sleep but sharpening as she registered my presence.

I pulled my communicator free, thumbing it active as the medical station’s lights appeared through the trees. Dawn was breaking properly now, pale gold replacing silver moonlight.

Regis? Eileen’s message came just in time. You’re back? I thought I felt you…

I’m at the station entrance. Brought back an injured Beta who needs immediate treatment.

I’m coming now! The sleepiness vanished instantly, replaced by crisp professional focus that never failed to stir both pride and possessive satisfaction in equal measure.

Through the bond, I felt her moving–concern for an unknown patient overriding any hesitation, that core of steel wrapped in gentleness that had first drawn me to her. She’d been willing to risk herself for a dying wolf, even desperate in the forest. That essential nature never changed, only grew stronger as she learned to trust her own worth.

I dismounted at the main entrance, gathering Owen carefully. A night–shift orderly appeared, eyes widening at the sight of blood.

If Silas stays hidden, I thought, if these days pass quietly… we’ll go to Northridge. Let her dance and laugh and remember joy exists alongside danger.

“Hours. Rogue attack, neck and shoulder wounds, infection setting in.” I moved inside, Owen’s weight still cradled against my chest.

The main treatment room swallowed us in lamplight and antiseptic herbs. Eileen snapped orders to the orderly about clean water and bandages, her hands already moving toward Owen with practiced confidence.

I laid him carefully on the prepared bed, noting how even unconscious his face held gentle determination. Adrian had sent his best–not just a messenger but someone capable of surviving a rogue pack despite being badly outnumbered.

The kind of wolf who belongs in a pack, Valdor murmured. Perhaps ours.

The certainty of that thought felt strange but right. I shook it off, stepping back to let Eileen work, watching as her focus narrowed to laser precision.

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