Sold To The Alphas I Hate novel Chapter 312

Chapter 312: Phantom Heat-II

Roman’s POV

Now Kael, Jason, and I were left.

"I’ll go keep watch over security now that Lucian has gone after Rafe," Jason offered on his own. "They won’t be returning for the night."

Without waiting for Kael’s response, he already turned and left. Maybe he didn’t want to be affected by Eira’s scent lingering in the air.

He was aware, that he was the last person she would even want to mate. So, he decided it quickly.

As for me, as much as I wished to go to Eira because, to me, she was mine as well. But at the same time, Kael was Eira’s bonded, rightful, mate. I didn’t want to cause him pain by letting him see his mate sleeping with someone else while carrying his child, especially when they had just sorted out their misunderstandings and come together.

"Kael, you should—"

"Go to her," he interrupted me as he met my gaze with a firm resolve.

Though calm on the surface, I could feel how difficult it was for him to say it at the moment. The muscles on his neck were tensed, and his fists clenched.

"Kael..."

"It’s time for you to complete your bond with her," he interrupted me again, as if any more words from me and his resolve of not going to her would break. "You can’t keep suffering because of the incomplete bond. Just go to her, for both your sake."

"I need to look after Raven."

And he already turned to leave after handing me over the winter coat he had brought for Eira when he came to see her to the side house.

I didn’t want to fail his resolve, and he was right about my bond with her as well.

I turned and left at the speed of wind in the direction where her scent led me. She must be in pain, and I won’t let her wander around alone and helpless.

With each passing moment, her scent was getting stronger, and so were my heartbeats, as if my heart would burst out of my chest. Her scent was truly intoxicating.

After a few minutes, I finally stopped at a place with a strong intoxicating scent. My wolf told me she was just here.

So she came to the water pool, the same place we brought her to during her first shift. Her wolf loved this place. That must be the reason she was here.

But where was she?

My gaze roamed around, only to stop at the pool which had rock boulders and was elevated from the surface. Though I couldn’t see her, I knew she was there inside.

I put my winter coat on the grassy ground, removed my shirt to toss it over the coat, and walked over the rocks.

Standing at the edge of the pool, I finally could see her. She was sunk into one corner of the pool, the water levelled to her shoulders. Her hands were wrapped around her chest, her eyes closed, brows knitted, lips trembling and gasping.

She was doing her best to cool her body in the water of the pool, and control herself in that maddening heat.

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