Shattered Bonds A Second Chance Mate (by Yui) novel Chapter 50

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Chapter 50

Chapter 50

It’s been three weeks since 1 first stepped onto the training grounds with trembling knees and aching doubt.

Three weeks since I gasped for breally, unsure if my legs could carry me through one more lap, one more push–up, one more round of sparring under Audrey’s sharp eyes and sharper tongue.

And now?

Now Irun.

racross the field, hair loose in the wind, boots pounding the earth with a rhythm that feels… free. Fast, Alive.

I’m not the strongest. Not yet. But I’m better–stronger than I’ve ever been. More than ever believed I could bej

“Amazing, El!” Audrey shouted this morning after our third lap around the compound’s outer ring. Her hands rested on her hips, breath slightly short but Öyes bright. “You’re fast–crazy fast. I thought I was the fastest in the pack.”

I laughed, breathless and giddy, my cheeks fushed from more than the running “I thought I was slow.”

“You were,” she said with a wink. “But not anymore

Even Francesco, who had insisted on watching every session for the last week, couldn’t hide his pride. He stood at the edge of the field, arms folded, jaw relaxed, his dark eyes never straying from me. When I stumbled toward him at the end of our drills, he always caught me in his arms, holding me like something precious but powerful

And every time, without fail, he would murmur into my hair, “I’m proud of you, amore mio.

And oh, how I lived for those words.

He didn’t coddle me. Not anymore. He encouraged. He protected, yes–but not like before. Not in a way that smothered. He gave me space to grow, fight to fall and rise again.

He saw me not as something to shield–but as something rising

And I knew he felt it too–the shift. Not just in my speed or stamina or how quickly I could disarm Jonathan now in a sparring match. But in my energy

Something inside me had changed.

Mika

My wolf stirred more than ever these past few nights. Sometimes, I’d be brushing my teeth or sketching in the common room, and I’d feel her–a soft nudge in the back of my mind. A quiet hum of breath against my spirit.

I’m here, she’d whisper. Finally.

I remembered her eyes–crystal blue like the winter skies back in Blackpine. I remembered the two times I had secretly shifted when I still lived there, long before rejection crushed my world. The first time, I’d nearly fainted. The second, I hid under the old bridge near the woods for hours, too afraid to shift back until the moon dipped low and the pain faded.

Mika had told me once, before everything shattered: You’re special. You carry more than a wolf.

And then Ruben rejected me

Everything everything–broke

But now…

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Now, something inside the was being rebuilt,

1 could feel it in the way the earth responded to my steps. The way my instincts sharpened. How could sense Francesco before taki

room, or feel a lie under someone’s tongue like a wrong note in a song.

Even my skin glowed a little wanner under the moon.

I wasn’t just recovering, I was awakening

The wind was softer today, almost lary as it swept across the hills beyond the training rounds. I sat on the grass, legs stretched out, sketchbook open beside me, though I hadn’t drawn a single line.

The Tuscan landscape spranded ahead–golden hills, olive groves, vineyards tangled in green. I stared at it, yes unfocused, heart full.

Tomorrow, I thought, school starts again.

My last semester. Graduation was so close, I could practically feel the cap on my ł

yhead.

I never thought I’d make it this far.

I’d come to Italy broken–heart aching, soul shattered, hiding behind books and paint and silence. I had dragged my pain with me like luggage I didn’t knew how to unpack,

But now?

Helt different. I was different.

I was no longer the girl who cried under the full moon, begging her wolf to speak to her

I was becoming someone now. Someone whole

Footsteps approached behind me–steady, deliberate

I didn’t turn. I didn’t need to.

know it’s you,” I mumsured with a smile.

A low chuckle

Heavy boots stopped beside me, and then the grass dipped slightly as Francesco sat down. He didn’t say anything at first–he just pulled me close until i leaned naturally into his side, my head resting against his shoulder. His arm wrapped around my back, warm and steady.

For a while, we just watched the wind move through the trees.

Then he asked, “Why so serious, Amore Luna!”

I smiled into his shirt, wrapping one arm around his waist. “Because I’m happy”

I tilted my head up to look at him “Truly Deeply, Happier than I thought I could be again.”

He studied my face, then lifted his hand to cup mycheek, his thumb brushing lightly under my eye.

“There’s no need to thank me,” he said gently. “‘s an honor to have you in my life”

His voice, raw and real, wrapped around me like silk.

“And you’re right” he added after a beat, his gaze drifting out across the field, “Knowing you’re stronger it puts me at ease.”

beamed, pressing a kiss to his jaw. “Soo? You don’t have to worry all the time.”

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He chuckled, low and warm” will always worry, amore’s in the job description”

Trolled my eyes, nudging him playfully know. But you know what I mean.

“I do, my Luna, “he said, vorce tott but fem.

After a pause,

, he asked, “Tomorrow’s the beginning of your final semester. How does it feel

Let out a long, thoughtful sigh. “Surreal, Like it flew by. But I’m happy. Really happy”

He nodded. “Keep your eyes open. Stay aware?

“will” promised “always do now”

He kissed the top of my head. “That’s my pl

The next morning arrived with golden light and the faint scent of coffee from the manor kitchen.

Audrey stood by the car with that confident smirk

weighed nothing

wore so well, dark sunglasses hiding her watchful eyes. She tossed my bag into the back seat like t

“Ready to take on the world, graduate to be?” she asked.

*ALIT ever be,” I grinned, smoothing the front of my jacket.

Joshua and Jeremy were already waiting in the black SUV a few paces behind us–my shadow guards, as they’d been nicknamed. Always nearby. Always

QUIEL

Together, we made our way into the city.

The moment I stepped onto campus grounds, Tfalt it—ayes on me.”

But it wasn’t fear this time. Orpity. It wasn’t even distance.

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