Chapter 213
“Zane told me she is our mate, and I know he is right. He said the Goddess had to the Matthew and
our Starlight together temporarily.” Damien told him,
Andrew was silent, not knowing what to say to that. Andrew looked down at his mate. Meeting her
wide eyed gaze. “You’re absolutely sure?” Andrew asked, but he already knew the answer to his
question. Damien would never tell him anything like this unless he was.
“She was always meant to be ours.” Damien said, “I told you the day we met her, she is our most
important thing in the world.”
Andrew understood then, Damien’s wolf was a very old soul, reborn multiple times. This meant that
his mate had also been reborn multiple times. Even if the human side will forget from death to
rebirth, the wolf side wouldn’t. Zane had known from the first moment who Alora was to him and
Damien.
Ember looked at Andres, her expression one of wonder. Ember felt this exined so many things
about her eldest pup’s behavior when it came to Alora all these years. Ember smiled, bing
excited, she wanted to tell Alora about this, but her son’s next words quelled that thought.
“I don’t want either of you two to tell my Starlight about this. I will let her find out for herself when I
get home, that way she won’t have any doubts about our being fated to each other.” Damien said in
a firm tone.
Ember let out a disappointed sigh, but her gaze was understanding when it met Andrew’s. Ember
nodded her head. “Okay, your mother and I will remain silent.
about this.”
“Thank you, dad, and because I know she’s right next to you, thank you too mom.” Damien said,
amusement in his words as he mentioned his mother.
“Good luck on your written exams Damien, I love you.” Ember said, after leaning into Andrew to get
closer to the phone speaker.
Damien chuckled. “Love you too mom, and you father.”
“I love you too, pup and wish you luck on your exams.” Andrew said, his voice full of affection for
both his pup and his mate.
“Thanks dad, I’ll talk to youter, bye.” Damien said, before ending the call,
Ember let out a slightly mournful sigh that had Andrew wrapping one arm around her shoulder to
hold her tightly to him. With a kiss to her temple Andrew said, “Don’t worry mate, soon you will have
our eldest pup back in your loving arms.”
With her lips turned down in a sad and a somewhat pouty look that had Andrew wanting to kiss her.
Ember said, “I know but I have grown impatient.”
They were back to watching the rank advancement fights when Ember realized there was music
going. Curious, she turned her gaze towards Jonathan. “What’s with the music?”
Jonathan was a little startled by that sudden question from Luna Ember, but he did his best not to
show it. Sitting up straighter Jonathan cleared his throat and started to exin.
“When a challenge is issued and approved, the one being challenged is able to select up to two
songs they would like to have yed during their match.”
“Only two?” Ember asked,
“Yes, the fight shouldn’tst longer than two songs, and often ends during the first song picked.”
Jonathan said.
“How does this work? Ember asked.
“After the approval, a message will be sent to the mobile phone of the one being challenged. If the
student doesn’t respond to the message within a certain time, one of the staff members will seek
them out in person and ask them.” Jonathan exined further.
At this moment, while Luna Ember and Principal Jonathan were talking about these messages,
Alora had just received hers. Alora read the message, and an anticipatory smirk lifted one corner of
her mouth. Next to her she heard the phone notifications of her fellow ssmates go off as well.
Looking up, Alora’s smile now stretched across her lips to curl the other side of her mouth. “Were
you all asked for song selections as well?” she asked.
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“What are you going to pick?” Daren asked.
Alora turned her head and red at Darien till he backed out of her personal space. With a small
almost delicate sounding huff, Alors turned back to look down at her phone.
Feeling particrly persnickety Alora said, “You’ll have to wait till my match to find out.”
Darien gave her a sullen look andined, “You’re so mean to me.”
Alora looked at Darien, her eyes narrowed and her lips pursed. “Really?” she asked.
Alora’s lowly voiced words carried a warning, one that sent a shiver of apprehension down Darien’s
spine. It was then that he remembered one of his opponents would most definitely be Alora. If
Darien annoyed Alors now, she would make sure he would regret itter during their battle.
Not wanting to publicly be pulverized to a pulp. Darien let out an awkwardugh and said with
forced cheer, “No, no, no you’re the best! The most amazing! The nicest best friend ever!”
Lifting one eyebrow and a way smile lifting one side of her mouth Alora let out a snort and shook
her head. The others, having seen Alora thoroughly trounce Darien,ughed at his expense. They
all knew very well why Darien was trying to get himself out of hot water.
“Remembered who was to eventually be your opponent, did ya?” Mason asked in an amused drawl.
Darien turned and red at him, prompting Mason and the others to burst intoughter once more.
Darien was about to be extremely annoyed when he heard Alora burst into her own peels of
laughter. It caught him off guard, but at the same time it made him smile.
Alora’s peels ofughter could be heard by two others, one was Matt. When Matt heard Alora’s
laughter, he thought it was a beautiful sound. Even as his heart ?elenched in pain at the loss of what
could have been.
The other was Sarah, and her reaction was vastly different from Matt’s. For Sarah, Alora’sughter
filled her with rage and had her screaming internally.
In the parent’s section of the stadium seating. Bettina and Allister were still flipping through the
program guide trying to find Alora. They were having no luck. They had scrounged through every
fight ss under Sarah’s and could not find Alora.
Bettina took out her phone and shot off another text to Alora demanding to know what her fight
ss was. Bettina was so furious she was no longer able to keep a nk expression. The fury
Bettina felt had twisted her expression to something that was almost demonic.
Allister’s expression was dark, and almost expressionless in its stony anger. It was like Allister was
cast in a dark cloud, his feeling for the little twat he was absolutely positive wasn’t his were
When she sat down though, her shorts rode up enough that the mark was on full disy. If Alora
had not draped the loose ends of her open hoodie across her thighs, that is