Shattered Bonds A Second Chance Mate (by Yui) novel Chapter 47

Chapter 47

The training grounds lay just beyond the forest fine a flat open field surrounded by trees and old stone pillars that get the feet of in smoar

The first day, I barely lasted an hos

Warmups alone left me breathless. Marlow backed neders like a drill sergeant while Audrey gently corrected my posture, balance, and stances.

“You’re leading with your shoulders,” she said, adjusting my arm again. “You need to move from your open)

“I don’t have a core,” I wheezed. “it died sor

sed somewhere back in the jumping jacks.“

Marlow laughed. “Don’t worry, I rise from the grave eventually.”

Sweat dripped into my eyes. My legs shook. My body, so used to quiet routines–paint, books, walks–had no clue how to respond to this sudden war zone regimen.

But I didn’t give up.

Every time I fell, I got back up. Every time I made a mistake; I asked for the correction. I wanted to know where I was weak–so I could become stronger

Francesco didn’t come down.

But I felt him.

Each morning, as the sun crested the trees, I’d sense a presence near the edge of the forest Mika, my wolf, always whispered: He’s watching. And somehow, that made the ache in my muscles worth it

This wasn’t just for me anymore.

It was for the girl who never had the chance to train, to grow, to fight back

It was for the Luna I was trying to become

And for the pack who needed to see what I was made of

Even if I had to bleed to prove it.

Go to Francesco – Alpha of Italian Pack point of view:

I shouldn’t be watching her.

Not like this. Not every day. Not from the shadows liko’some half–broken ghost

But I can’t help it….

Every morning without fail, my senses pull toward the edge of the training grounds. I tell myself I’m just checking her progress. That as to be informed.

But that’s a lie.

I come because I need to see her.

My Luna. My mate. My Elaine..

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Chapter 47

She moves awowardly–her stance to open, her fiets too tight–but thân’t find in her Abarca, unrelenting fire that buờng Blightë trained beside

She’s never learned to fight, never shifted, never been given the fadly to suniya in this brutal world, and yet here she is, bedring a blistering her feet, just to take back some control.

And thate it

Thate that she needs this

I hate that someone made her feel this powerless.

Lucas growls low in my chest, restless, furious. “Why must she do this? We are strong for her. We protect her. Why is that not arough?

Because she’s not the girl who waits in towers for rescue.

She’s the one who breaks the door down herself.

And deep down… know even Lucas and I can’t cage her spirit.

“Alpha Beta Alfonso’s voice pulls me from my thoughts

I glance toward him, realizing I’ve been standing at the balcony window of my office for far too long, arms crossed, eyes locked on the field below where she trains with Marlow and Audrey

“You should go down there,” he says casually. “Say hi Or growl like an overprotective wolf, Either works.”

I smirk, but I don’t look at him. “She’ll get nervous if she sees me.”

“You think she hasn’t noticed you watching her every day?”

“She’s focused,” I mutter. “I don’t want to distract her.”

He falls silent, and for a moment, t the only sound is the distant bark of Marlow’s voice instructing her to fix her stance again.

“Are you a

alright? A

Alfonso asks gently.

He knows me too well,

Lexhale slowly, pinching the bridge of my nose. “Just… worried.”

He steps beside me, following my gare “it’s strange, isn’t it? After everything… after so many years of silence in your heart–then she comes. And turns

rentire world upside down.”

I grunt. “With her stubbornness, gods above,”

He chuckles. “Yet here you are, letting her fight. Letting her get bruised and battered.”

“I can’t say no to her,” I munur. “Even when I war to. She’s my everything”

We fall into a heavy silence

And then he speaks again, quieter this time. “Have you told her about… the other thing?”

He doesn’t finish the sentence because he doesn’t need to. We both know what he’s talking about.

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The surge of power that radiated from Ellaine during the rogue attack. The unnatural warmth in the air. The shoe giớis the like light bending to her will Not wolf. Not fully

“She’s something else, Alfonso murmurs.

I don’t answer, Alfonso knows, he always knows from long time ago about her truly are, even when the tries to hide it from everyone

Anastasia–my former mate, a witch who died far too young and left a mark on this world too deep to forget

But somehow, some way, the essence of her magic–the last remnants of her strength–are now shining inside my Elaine. A connection I don’t understand. A legacy neither of us asked for.

“She’s changing.” Alfonso says.

“She’s awakening,” I correct, my voice low

And I’m terrified.

Not of her but of what the world might try to do once they discover who she’s becoming

So I do what I’ve always done.

I train….

Yes, every night, after meetings and briefings, after pretending to rest, I disappear into the dark forests behind the estate the place only and the spints know.

I shift. I fight phantom enemies. I push my body until it aches. Until I collapse. Until the Alpha was–the warrior I was bom to be–comes back sharper, stronger

Marlow and Alfonso have tried to stop me: Pleaded, even,

But I can’t stop… Because if I am stronger, then Lucas will be too.

And if Lucas is strong… then we will be strong enough to protect her.

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