All Chapters of Her True Mate: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Cian P.O.V. “Why don’t you just tell us who is coming through your…” Lilliana gasps when both couples and the young pregnant woman are standing on our side. “Cian.. Where?” “It doesn’t matter right now, Lillie. What matters is their protection, and the fact that she is going to deliver a baby any day.” I reply, watching the young woman trying to hide behind the couples. “But the rogues..” “Have not moved, or done anything to warrant amniosity from you, me or anyone else. Lucas said to hear them out, and get their story.” I tell the Luna, locking eyes with her, telling her silently she’ll have to go through me if she wants them. She sighs, signally to her already advancing warriors to stand down. She crosses her arms, lifting an eyebrow, and then her feline peaks out, which I find immensely funny, but I do not show or say anything. “Alright. You are right, unfortunately.” She concurs with a small smile, her eyes slightly annoyed. “Why don’t you tell me what happened?” They do, a

Druida P.O.V.The atmosphere in the camp changed immediately when Silvan and Jessica arrive through the portal. Everyone straightens, some look more serious, some more nervous, but the general sentiment of the vibe is that the leaders have arrived and we’re about to get down. I quietly observe from the back with Lucas, my arms crossed, my eyes watching sharply as Silvan addresses the entirety of the camp before just as the sun goes down. Jess is at his side, looking as beautiful and dangerous as ever with her slender figure, crimson streaked blond hair and cold silver/grey eyes. They glide over the masses listening in rapt attention, and stay on my face for more than a brief second. She doesn’t scowl, but she doesn’t smirk either. They just recognize, register, that I’m there and then they move on, again and again moving over the crowd. She doesn’t speak, but her presence is unmistakable, her clothes, makeup and aura made for a crowd like this, her posture arrogant and elegant enough

Druida P.O.V.After waiting for a reaction from someone outside for the better part of an hour, we decided to call it a night. Cain wanted an update in person because he missed me, and Lucas was gracious enough to stay out in the outer part of our tent, leaving Cian and I to talk quietly on the bed. It was the first time in a long time we were just him and I, and it felt like we were getting closer than ever, and our bond felt stronger when he kissed my fingers with a wink and teleported out in a puff of smoke. “What did his dramatic Highness have to say?” Lucas asks from the doorway to the outer part of the tent. I snort and roll my eyes. Their endless childish nicknames for each other is actually quite endearing and hilarious, and I know for a fact neither of them mean anything by it. They are not very thrilled by the thought of sharing, but they are getting along just fine, and somehow I think they have found common ground - whatever that might look like with them. “He says the

Cian P.O.V. “Cian, do you think mom…” “Yes, without a doubt.” “But she.. How?” Alora has been by my side since we went into the packhouse for the meeting, which has gone on all through the night. She has been quietly observing, her mind far away, but I know she has still listened to everything that has been said and by who. General Abast, Gillian and Neo have been explaining what was going on with Silvan and his organization when they were still there, and I finally got to meet Neo’s mate, Missy. She is highly pregnant and closely followed by the hospital personnel, but the woman has a fire in her, and the way she speaks about Silan, the venom in her eyes whenever he is mentioned, and the way she describes his tempers and games. She has no illusions and all of them know they are only alive because Druida, Mirage, and Angel saved them. Angel.That woman comes and goes wherever she fucking pleases, and suddenly she appears in the middle of the meeting, walking in with

Druida P.O.V.We keep helping in the medical tents until the doctor and nurses usher us out and tell us to get some food and drinks into our system. “I don’t need you two to get sick from overdoing everything. Come back tomorrow if you want to, but no more for today, you have done enough.” The head doctor says, a small smile on his old weathered face.He follows us out, taking a deep breath of fresh air and touches Lucas’s arm discreetly. Then he looks at me and Lucas says he can talk freely with me there if there’s something he needs to say? “I..” He looks back towards the tents, people milling about talking quietly and doing their own thing. I create a small private barrier, telling the doctor it’s safe to talk. His eyes meet mine for a long second, then he shakes his head and rubs his face. “I took this position, if you want to call being threatened on your life, taking a position, to keep an eye on His Highness. I have done whatever I could to keep everyone healthy, and I’m do