Semua Bab Blind Alpha And His Unwanted Mate: Bab 561 - Bab 570

JuneMy mind keeps circling back to the moment in the training hall.More specifically, to him.I do not understand what happens to my emotions when Caleb is around. They twist and tangle in ways that make no sense. One second, I feel something warm and confusing, something that makes my heart in my chest behave weirdly. The next second, I feel irritated enough to snap at him. I never let my emotions control me... but with him... nothing makes sense.Right now, irritation wins.Actually, no.Anger.Because he made me leave the training session even though I did nothing wrong.I pick at the edge of the scratch with my thumb, frowning.This world is unfair.Even when you are not at fault, you get punished for no reason.The thought is not new to me. Life has proven that lesson more times than I can count. And somehow, knowing it was him who did it makes the anger burn hotter.I thought he was different.My lips press together as I stare at the wall.Caleb is weird.Annoying.And he mak

JuneThe idea of going to the cliff was to help me relax, but now I returned with this uneasy feeling inside me.The worst thing is that I cannot ignore it. I try. I really do. I tell myself it is nothing. But the feeling refuses to fade.My intuitions never lies.That thought repeats in my head as I walk down the corridor later that evening. The Academy is quieter now. Most trainees are either in the dining hall or already in their rooms. The hallway lights cast long strips of yellow across the floor.Maybe it is not something urgent.Maybe it is not as bad as it feels right now.But it is definitely bad.Something is wrong. Something that might be dangerous.I keep telling myself I could be mistaken. I try to force logic into the space where instinct sits. Yet deep down I know the truth.I am not wrong.I never am.Even when I blink, the image beneath the cliff flashes behind my closed eyes again. Dark trees stretch across the valley.It feels like a warning that refuses to leave.M

June“Motherfucker!”The curse slips through my teeth as a sharp pain shoots through my hand.My finger gets crushed between the metal plates while I am changing the weights on the bar. The plates slam together harder than I expect, trapping my finger between them for a second before I yank my hand back.Pain explodes through my hand.I clutch my finger against my chest immediately, bending forward slightly as the shock of it runs through me.Tears spring into my eyes from the intensity of it. Not the kind that make someone cry loudly. Just that involuntary reaction when pain hits so suddenly that your body cannot stop it.My teeth clamp together as I try to breathe through it.It hurts like hell.I slowly look down at my finger.Blood begins to gather along the skin, slipping down toward my knuckle.“All this because of that son of a bitch,” I mutter under my breath.Caleb.Even saying his name in my head irritates me.I do not understand why I cannot just push him out of my thoughts

JuneCaleb believing me is one thing.But what surprises me even more is that Jake and Lucas do not question me either.Not once.They do not ask for proof.They do not laugh at the strange explanation I barely managed to give.They simply accept that if I say something feels wrong, then it might actually be wrong.It leaves me staring at them for a moment longer than I should.What kind of people are they?Most people would have brushed me off without a second thought. They would have asked questions until my uncertainty exposed how little I truly know.But none of them do that.Jake only nods once as if he already expects something unusual to happen.Lucas watches me with a thoughtful look, calm but alert.Caleb stands directly in front of me, his eyes fixed on mine.“Where should we go and check first?” he asks.His voice is calm, direct.Like he already believes there is something to find.Behind him, Jake and Lucas move toward the gate guards, quietly speaking with them while che

June“Hey, we have got you.”Caleb keeps both of his hands visible as he slowly approaches the girl. His voice softens in a way I have not heard before, careful and calm.“Will you tell us what happened?”I barely hear the rest of his words.Because my patience level is already gone.I do not care what happened first.I do not want explanations.I do not want the story.All I want is a name.Just one name. Or several.Whoever did this will regret the moment they decided to lay their hands on these girls.The girl looks at Caleb with petrified eyes. Her breathing turns quick and shallow, like she cannot decide if he is a threat or help.Then her gaze shifts to me.Something in her expression softens a little.I step forward and kneel beside her.“Girl, we are here to help you.” I hold her tear filled gaze so she can see the truth in my face. “But we can only do that when you help us.”Her lips tremble.“So first you have to stop crying,” I say gently. “I promise no one will be able to