The Day My Son Died, I Rejected My Alpha Husband

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tching my five-year-old son

ancing, mixed with waves of laughter and cheers. Every sound reached my ears clearly,

efore Dorian and I became mates. I never knew Genevieve existed until the day she returned to the Pack with Leo and revealed

healers claimed that only a life energy transfer ritual

imilar age. Since Leo was Dorian's firstborn son and the heir the

he future Alpha of the Pack. They pressured me to agree, telling me that Aiden would on

were sending my son into a ritual

aroma of roasted lamb and rosemary drifting from outside. They were

d, Dorian, the Alpha of the Si

let me feel the emotions he tried to hide. There was no grief. No pain. Onl

n's body before he spoke coldly. "The funeral is arranged for

my voice came out hoarse. "The healing ritual for Leo... there w

never meant for my ears. The protective ward should have stopped the ritual once Aiden's life for

atience. "Kira, stop using baseless guesses to create trouble.

again before I

r blonde hair falling over her shoulders,

d against him, her voice soft and trembling. "Dorian, I heard you argu

The coldness in his voice disappeared, replace

is room is filled with negative ene

ked out from be

e

brand-new toy spaceship in his hands. His curious

ened around the

he price Leo paid t

of Aiden's bed, blocking them

t o

was low a

wounded expression. "Kira, I'm sorry... I only came to offer my condolences.

Genevieve behind him, and the press

ve. She came here out of kindness,

My son was dead, and Dorian wanted me to ap

e's body swayed. Her eyes rolled back,

His anger turned toward m

s and walked past me. He n

e, then at the silent child on the

or. His voice was heavy and careful. "Luna, Aiden's time of death

little wolf stitched on the fabric was still visible, bu

through the hall. Someone started singing, and soon a

owly tightene

cold forehead. He had told me he wanted to

d around my neck and opened the small metal locket. While no on

a part of my son w

inst my chest. The small weight against my

st time, then turned and

continued, rising