Mated To My Mate's Worst Enemy (ARIA) novel Chapter 461

Chapter 461

Chapter 461

Chapter 461

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“Still fighting,” Jordan said. “Aria has something operational. He said-” he paused, reading. “One hundred fifty wolves and six witches, confirmed. She has the wolves coordinated. She’s using something. He says it looks like a mindlink but it’s not the pack mindlink.”

Kael’s hands tightened on the wheel.

– the flash of “The anchor,” I said. I’d known it when I’d felt the flicker through the channel connection that had come through in the basement at the moment when she’d accessed the deeper register of the bloodline. The telekinesis. The blood-bending adjacent power. “She’s running a temporary connection through the anchor. Using it as a hub for the wolves.” I paused. “It’s not something I taught her. She extrapolated.”

“She extrapolated,” Kael said.

further

“She’s been doing that,” I said. “The split blast on the lower slope – I hadn’t taught her that either. The scream at the same level – I hadn’t taught her the stopping force. She than what I give her and she does it on instinct.”

The car was quiet for a moment.

“Jordan,” Kael said. “How long ago.”

goes

“The fighting started approximately an hour ago,” Jordan said. “This signal is twenty minutes old. I don’t have current status.”

“She’s fine,” I said.

Everyone looked at me.

“She’s fine,” I said again, and the certainty in it surprised me slightly, the way things surprised you when they were more decided than you’d realized. “She’s going to be fine. She’s doing something that works and she’s not going to stop until it’s done.”

“How do you know,” Jordan said.

“Because she has the same stubborn quality that means she doesn’t leave,” I said. “She stayed on the lower slope when I told her to go. She stayed in the clinic corridor. She stayed in every situation that gave her a reasonable exit.” I looked out the window at the dark. “She’s not

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leaving until the pack is safe.”

Nobody argued with that.

The road went on.

Jordan got another signal thirty minutes later. Two words from Jason: *we’re clear.*

The car had a different quality after that.

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Not loud

quieter, actually, the specific quiet of people who’d been operating on sustained alert and had received permission to begin releasing it. Elite sat back in her seat for the first time in the drive. Jordan’s shoulders dropped fractionally. Nina, beside me, exhaled slowly and with intention.

We saw the aftermath before we reached the gate.

the specific quality of land that had The northern approach was visible from a quarter mile recently been a battlefield rather than pack territory. Scattered. Not the organized destruction of planned engagement so much as the organic chaos of a fight that had happened across terrain rather than on a controlled field. Arrows in the ground at irregular angles. The

– the eastern section showed the distinctive botanical perimeter had clearly been active pattern of the aggressive vines having deployed at scale. The wolfsbane crossbow triggers had fired at multiple points, the small blast marks of the mechanisms visible even in the dark.

And bodies.

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Not many

significantly fewer than the force that had come, which meant the retreat had been real and the losses had been distributed rather than concentrated. But some. The specific still quality of people for whom the night had ended permanently.

The pack had killed tonight.

My pack. People who’d been living more as humans than wolves for three years, who’d been building non-wolf defenses because their wolf infrastructure had been broken to protect everyone from a curse that I’d been trying to fix. They’d fought tonight. They’d held the line.

The gate was lit.

And standing in front of it, in the specific posture of someone who’d been moving all night and had only just stopped, was Aria.

She was standing with the upright quality that had arrived somewhere in the past few months

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the backbone Ivory had told her to find, the one that had been absent when she’d first come here and had developed with the specific gradual quality of things that became real through repeated choosing. Her clothes were the night had not been gentle on her clothes, that was clear. She was dirty in the way of someone who’d been in a combat situation rather than observing one. Her eyes were doing the thing they did when the power was present and aware, that faint silver quality.

She was looking at the car.

Kael stopped the car.

Elite helped me out of the back seat with the firm efficiency of someone who’d already had the argument about needing help and was not having it again. My feet hit the ground and the ground was Shadowmere’s ground and everything about that was better than where I’d been standing three hours ago.

I registered what I was going to say to Aria. The apology, the parts of it, the acknowledgment of what she’d done and what I’d cost her and

She was running.

Not toward Kael, who was closest. Toward me.

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She reached me before I’d finished formulating the apology and wrapped both arms around me with the specific careful intensity of someone who knew there were injuries and was working around them and was hugging anyway. Her face was pressed against the side of my

I could feel the assessment happening, the head and she was checking at the same time hands on my back finding the damage points through practical contact, the healer-adjacent instinct that had been developing in her whether she’d intended it to or not.

“Are you alright,” she said. “Your shoulder

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