Werewolf’s Heartsong novel Chapter 150

Chapter 150

Damien’s POV

My father said I would instantly like this Alpha and he was right, I did. The Alpha was only an inch taller than my six foot eight, but he felt larger than life, because he had such a big personality. When he asked my mate how she got to have her title, her response had surprised the Alpha. I couldn’t help saying aloud “It’s more than just long, what my mate has gone through, will make you angry Alpha.” I tell him.

His smile disappears, and a serious look came to his face. He gives us both assessing looks and seems to think, we all remain silent while he thinks, he looks to Sabastian. “If you wouldn’t mind me asking, why is your daughter’s story one I won’t like?” his voice was less booming, but still a loud rumble.

Sabastian sighs, and there was a sadness to it. “For the longest time, the Werewolf who bore me Alora, lied and said that she was dead. She had spells placed on Alora when she was just a new born that cut her off from her inner selves. They also kept me from being able to feel her life chain, so when I was presented with the evidence of a car crash, and the picture of a dead infant, a male infant, I believed her.” He tells the Alpha.

The Alpha has a dark look to his face now. “What kind of spells.” his voice was a growl.

“Black Magic.” Alora answers his question. I knew she was going for a neutral tone, but I could hear, and feel the suppressed anger behind those words.

The Alpha looks back at her. “How would your mother know how to use Black Magic?” Alpha Logan asks her.

“That female….was never my mother…she may have born me….but she was never my mother.” Alora says in a quiet voice, glaring at the ground, her tone was cold and angry. I felt her fury, was the opposite of her tone, it was fiery hot, a burning in her chest. Thoroughly laced throughout that anger, was pain…so much pain.2

I grab her hand, giving it a squeeze, it gets her attention, her gaze meets mine, and I feel her calm instantly. After a moment of staring, she smiles at me, love in her eyes again as she let go of her anger and fury. “She’s gone my Starlight, and I’m right here by your side.” I assure her through our mind link. I feel the comfort and warmth my words gave my mate, and I felt a scenes of pride at being able to give my mate that. 2

“I’m thinking I need you to tell me your whole story young Alpha, so I can avoid any more triggers.” Alpha Logan says, his voice a low boom, but his tone held compassion. This Alpha genuinely cared about the pain his words had caused my mate. O

She looks up at Alpha Logan, her look became sad, after a moment of thinking, she nods. The Alpha nods back and then gestures us to follow him, he leads us to a study that looked like my father’s. Only the wood was black, and the cushions on the furniture were in dark and pale light greys. They were a soft dove grey, like a cloud with just a touch of a storm.

The floor was white marble with glittering silver veins. The coffee tables in his sitting area were all glass tops on thick gunmetal gray frames. There was no fire going, but the temperature outside was a comfortable warmth. The Alpha had the windows, and the doors to his balcony open and the wind blowing in was making the white sheer curtains flutter around.