Aries

Chapter 28.1

A/N: I know many would ask why so many bonus chapters... And I would like to tell them that this is my story and not to mention when Lyra comes into the picture in the next chapter, you need a continuation.

And this chapter is purely for Mipen shippers. I don't know how you imagined this to go...but this is how it goes in this story.

If you have read the bonus chapter from Aspen's pov, you might recognise a few characters and if you have dissected that chapter, what happens at the end won't be a surprise to you!

Anyway, Enjoy:)

P.S. I am enjoying the Chinese drama untamed so much that I have begun to read the English translation of the book. It's purely amazing!

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He took in a deep breath. This meeting was not going how he had planned it to. Well... he had not planned it, Rhaze and Kaina had. He merely had a prediction on how it would go. Impatience burned in him along with the embers when things did not go the way he hoped it would.

At least, if Varian had been there, this meeting would have been tolerable. He had been planning what to do for the first two days after which, he gave in to his emotions and left. That Gamma was spending his time in his other form deep in the sea. His mate was yet to return. Both had taken the loss of their son differently. 

Miguel simply could not imagine the pain. Even while Nash had not his son, he felt like a part of his soul was being ripped. He loved that boy dearly. 

As much as Nash had protested his presence, Miguel knew that he welcomed it. Only if fate had been a bit kind and gave that boy more time. He was newly mated for Amaris' sake! Nash deserved to live. Mina had even Marked him in hopes of saving him.

Now what had happened to her? She was writhing in pain in her room, allowing no one except Theta Silver in that room. Miguel could still hear her wails of agony.

Since they had not even buried Nash, she was still in her mourning period. They were waiting for Lyra to return to bury him. An Alpha must be present to bury the pack members.

The warlock who came from the Spring Tribe had a look of annoyance on his face. "Are all here at least now?"

Kaina gave him a raised eyebrow and put her head on her mate's shoulder. "Such impatience."

The warlock, Corvus gritted his teeth. His blonde hair and that unique eyes that had annoyance and power shimmering in them somehow stampeded that he was an important person without even releasing his aura. 

Releasing his aura, damn Amaris, that warlock was a powerful being. That warlock knew it and used it. His arrogance and temper was something many people could not stand, but Miguel knew one thing meeting him. Corvus was a male who would give his life for the people he cared, despite his indifferent demeanour.

"This impatience of mine saved me a lot of times when I am in danger," he said. "I can be patient, Reish Kaina, but I prefer not to. Lyra is my friend as much as she is yours. And I think we both know that each second Lyra is in that Maze, she will be slowing succumbing to insanity. Patience is not the key here."

Aspen tilted her head. "I may be younger than you, Zayin Corvus. I may agree with your policy, but we should tread carefully here."

"Not Zayin," Corvus muttered. "My mother is. Next in line is my niece born to my mother's sister. I won't take the title."

Reish Jarred, a warlock whose tribe had a treaty with Aspen's pack spluttered. "W-what? Do you know that you are quite a legend among Magycs? You are not going to take the title?"