Reclaimed

30 minutes later, all Gammas were gathered in the same tent that they had the meeting yesterday. 

Aurora was the last one to arrive. She wasn’t ready to face Damien after their quarrel. 

When she stepped into the tent, she saw Damien talking to a man. 

That man looked familiar. 

“Aurora!” 

The man strode over with his arms spread wide open and pulled Aurora in for a big hug. 

“My gosh. It was so nice to see you again! You look radiating.” 

Aurora was slightly taken aback. 

It took her a minute to realize that this man was Gray Claw Pack’s Alpha Jared, AKA Glen’s Alpha. 

“….Alpha Jared, it has been quite a while.” Aurora smiled and hugged him back. “How have you been?” 

“I am doing just fine. Thanks for asking,” Jared replied briskly, still holding Aurora’s hands. “I heard what Glen did. I am terribly sorry for that. So I traveled from Gray Claw Pack overnight just to be here to-” 

Damien cleared his throat deliberately, cutting Jared off. 

He casted a dark look at Jared and Aurora’s holding hands before saying coldly, “Alpha Jared, one apology is not enough.” 

“Yes, I know. And that is why I came over myself to make up for all of your loss. And to make sure that Glen is sentenced justly…” 

ཅི་ ཇ རི ཇ  ྃ ཇ ནི་ཟ་ཇ ེ་བཟོ་ཇ་ཚ་ ོ་ ེ་ ཇ་བརྡ་འ‧་ ཌ་ ཇ ཋ ཆ  ྃ ཞ  ི ཤ ཟ་ 

“Make up for our loss?” 

Damien walked up to him step by step, his voice echoing boomingly across the tent, drawing everyone’s attention. 

“That is an easy way to say. Thanks to your Gamma, we lost thousands of people’s lives, soldier’s and civilian’s. You can’t put a number on our loss! 

And let’s not forget about one thing-” 

Damien narrowed his eyes into slits. 

-We haven’t ruled out your suspicion yet.” 

There was a ringing silence among them. 

Jared’s face turned cold, “What do you mean?” 

The two men stood face to face, both of them tall and sturdy, glaring at each other with sharp eyes. 

Tension was quickly building up between them. 

“Well.” 

Damien sneered. 

“Maybe Glen was working for the Rogue King with your connivance. And that makes the entire Gray Claw Pack–including you–a traitor…” 

“Damien!” 

Aurora snapped, clenching her fists. 

She felt that Damien was being unnecessarily aggressive here. 

They all heard Glen and Veronica’s testimony. Glen betrayed them for personal reasons. was most likely that Jared had no idea of this. 

And even if Jared was indeed aware of it, they couldn’t confront him until they had concrete proofs. 

Jared was an Alpha. It was no way to talk to an Alpha like that. 

The others were also astonished by Damien’s bluntness. 

Jeff let out an awkward laugh, “Alpha Damien, I really don’t think Alpha Jared is at fault here. And seriously. I am tired of nointin- this group. We should really be working together right now.” 

Steven nodded to that hastily. 

“That is what I think,” Jared said calmly. 

He looked at Damien with a candid expression. 

“I understand your doubt, Alpha Damien. But I swear to the moon goddess, I didn’t know what he was up to. And not to defend my men or anything, us Gray Claw men are all very emotional and crazily romantic. We fell in love easily. And would do crazy shit for love. But that doesn’t make us traitors….We are just very dedicated to our partners.” 

He winked at Aurora. 

Aurora replied to him with a dry smile. 

Damien saw their little interactions. His face darkened. 

“I am sure that most men in this room are dedicated to their partners,” Damien hissed. “But your point being?” 

“Let me talk to Glen and that girl Veronica,” Jared said. “Our top priority is to locate the Rogue King, right? They must know something. So let me persuade them to work for us.” 

Damien frowned with an expressionless face, pondering. 

“I agree with Alpha Jared,” Aurora said. “Rivena just told me that the fled rogues were gathered at the Great Canyon 200 miles away. They were cheering for the Rogue King. For what we know, they might be working on their next attack. We need to be proactive.” 

Damien breathed out a sigh. 

“Fine.” 

He said sullenly. 

“Let’s go to Glen and Veronica. And see what Alpha Jared can do.” 

The group of them filed out of the tent. 

Aurora fell a few steps behind to walk with Damien. 

“What was that about?” Aurora whispered. 

Damien kept his eyes straight forward with a deadpan face. 

“What was what?” Damien said icily. 

“You. Going after Jared!” Aurora said in fume, “You knew at heart that he was innocent. So why did you attack him? It makes no sense.” 

“Do I need to explain all my decisions to you?” Damien’s jaw tightened. “Like you have constantly reminded me, you are not a member of my pack.” 

“Don’t be a baby, Damien. You were clearly going after him for personal issues-” 

She paused. 

And then something hit her. 

“Wait…” 

She slowly began, while thinking about her seemingly absurd theory. 

“Damien…..are you–jealous of Jared?” 

Damien halted abruptly. Aurora almost collided with his back. 

“Jealous of him?” he snapped, his voice getting louder. “Why do I need to be jealous of him? The only thing he can brag about himself is how much of a crazy romantic he is!” 

Damien WAS jealous. For sure. 

And he was acting like a baby. 

A jealous little baby. 

Aurora felt an urge to laugh at his face. But that would infuriate him even further. 

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Chapter 89 

“Why are you grinning like an idiot?” Damien snapped. 

Aurora tried not to laugh as she said, “You can’t deny that romance is a very important part of a relationship.” 

Damien glared at her, “So that is what you see in him? That is why you turned me down and chose him over me?” 

“Well…” This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Aurora shrugged, keeping her tone light. 

“First, this is not a mating ritual. I am not choosing between you two. And second, picking a partner isn’t like picking a leader. The standards are drastically different. Being a strong Alpha doesn’t necessarily make you a great lover. Personally speaking, I don’t hate my lover being romantic once in a while.” 

They looked at each other, staring deep into each other’s eyes. 

“Why are you telling me this, Aurora?” he asked hoarsely after a pause. 

“You started this conversation.” 

Aurora let out a light sneer. 

“And what I think doesn’t really matter, right? Since….you know….we are just sex partners.” 

Damien grabbed her hand forcefully, looking irritated, “You just like to remind me of that, don’t you? Why can’t you just be a normal she–wolf? Why can’t you be a little more submissive?” 

Aurora freed herself from his grip, “Maybe because you have a type, Alpha Damien. Maybe you just love to be challenged.” 

She ignored the horrible look on his face and smiled: 

“Now let’s go. We still need to talk to Glen and Veronica.” 

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