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Shattered Bonds A Second Chance Mate (by Yui) novel Chapter 108

Chapter 108

Audrey’s Point of View:

The stone in my pocket pulsed again, but I was already moving.

Monica’s voice echoed in my thoughts, shaky and disbelieving: I saw her. I swear.

I didn’t allow myself to hope. Hope had teeth. Hope could rip you apart if it proved false.

But Iran.

The courtyard bustled with lifeguards shifting ranks, traders shouting greetings, children laughing near the garden wallbut all of it faded to the background as I spotted Monica.

-just beyond the line

She was halfhidden behind an herb stall, her back pressed against the wooden beam, her eyes locked on somethingor someonej of market carts.

I followed her gaze.

And the world stilled.

She stood not far away, her back turned to us, speaking gently to a young man I recognized as Damon, the courier. She wore a simple traveler’s cloak, dust on the hem and a bundle of wrapped herbs in her hands. Her silver hair was tied in a loose braid that shimmered in the sunlight.

But her profile-

My throat closed.

The curve of her cheek. The angle of her jaw. The way her lips moved, calm and soft.

Monica had been right.

Moon above,I whispered.

She looks different,Monica said beside me, butit’s her, Audrey., The way she smiled. The way she walks.

I didn’t answer. I stepped forward just enough to catch a better viewand in that moment, she turned slightly.

Eyes like starlight. The same haunted light that had once looked at me from across the moonlit hills of Italy.

My Luna.

Ellaine.

But she didn’t look at me with recognition. She didn’t freeze or call my name. She didn’t shift. She just handed Damon a cloth pouch and pointed toward the courtyard, completely unaware of the storm building behind her.

She doesn’t know,I murmured.

Monica nodded. She’s pretending to be someone else. She’s with the traders, traveling like a healer.

We watched a few more moments in silence.

She answered to Edith,Monica whispered. That’s what the boy called her, Edith.

Edith.

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Chapter 108

They must’ve renamed her. Whoever found her after she disappeared. The poisonthe forgetful poisonhad taken more than her memory, it had stolen, her identity.

And yet, here she was.

In our territory.

In his territory.

The threads of fate had begun to weave again, pulling her back.

She’s here for a delivery,Monica added, her voice trembling. Herbs. Some of it for the King’s court. I overheard the courier mention it.

That made things easier.

We couldn’t simply run to her. Not yet. The trauma of recognition too sudden might send her mind reeling, especially with the poison still in her blood.

But we could observe. We could begin to bring her home slowly. Gently.

I turned to Monica. Stay with her. Watch where they go. Don’t engage unless something goe

And you?

I clenched my fists, heart pounding.

I’m going to the Beta, he knows what to do.

Because the King Alpha, Francesco needed to know.

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He had been searching for her without rest. Traveling between territories. Erasing rogues, yesbut always with the same question on his lips.

Have you seen her? My mate. My Luna.

And nowshe was here.

Francesco’s Point of View:

They say a King Alpha’s duty is to his court. That his throne is sacred. That his presence alone commands order, unity, and fear. But what good is a throne if your soul has vanished?

Since the day Ellaine disappeared, I have barely been able to breathe inside the palace walls.

The stone halls once held her laughter, her footsteps, her scent. Now they suffocate me. So I left. Months ago. And I haven’t stopped moving since.

What began as a mission to stabilize rogue activity across neighboring territories quickly became something elsea personal pilgrimage. An endless, desperate search. Each journey cloaked in official reasonssupport for allies, strategic interventions, border strengtheningbut underneath it all, I was just a man searching for the woman who held his soul.

My Ellaine.

The world believed she was dead. The healers and seers claimed she had passed to the starsthat her energy had scattered. But I refused to believe it. Not because I’m a fool. But because the bond didn’t die.

It changed.

When I tried to reach her through our connection, I felt something broken, mutedbut not gone. There were flashes of pain, sharp and sudden like a scream swallowed by silence. My wolf paced endlessly inside me, growling at the emptiness, confused by the severed threads but unwilling to let go.

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Chapter 108

That’s when I knew.

She was alive.

Wounded, maybe. Hidden. Maybe evenmade to forget.

So I began to move.

I rode north, helping the Highland Packs fortify their defenses after a sudden surge of rogue attacks. We cleared a dozen camps hidden beneath frozen cliffs, and I interrogated every survivor. Some knew nothing. Some lied. But one old roguedying in a pool of his own bloodwhispered of a girl taken by a hidden faction. He didn’t know her name. But he said she screamed like she’d lost everything.

I nearly tore him apart for not remembering more.

Next, I went westto the Rainfold Enclavewhere an allied Alpha begged for support rebuilding his border town after a mysterious fire. We stayed a week. In that time, I scoured their underground shelters, searching among healers, refugees, and wandering witches for anyone who might’ve helped a woman with a broken memory. I found a blind herbalist who said she once treated a girl who cried in her sleep and smelled of moonlight. But by the time I reached her village, it had already been abandoned.

Still, I followed the trail.

Everywhere I went, I left behind rumors of the King Alpha looking for something he wouldn’t name. I let them talk. Let the whispers spread. Sometimes information came back to me. Sometimes it didn’t.

I didn’t care.

I kept going.

I visited packs who had once been enemiesoffering aid, protection, even treatiesif it meant I could search their lands, ask their people, look into the eyes of every woman in every village and hope to see her.

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