Chapter 251
ROWAN
The only thing that kept me company was the dim light coming from that small barred window. Cold, just like my cell, unyielding, just like those choices that landed me here.
Alinaâs smirk flashes again in my mind, her words of mockery loud in my mind: âYouâre finally where you belong.â
In the first moments, my anger had overwhelmed me; I had wanted to fight back, fight to show everyone that I was not the traitor they had made me out to be.
After those hours changed into another, that oppressive silence started to seep in and make the anger give way to something heavier regret.
I had let down not just myself, but also my pack. Astonishingly clear was the fact that my ambition and resentment had blinded me, that Alina used me as a pawn in some twisted game of hers.
A sound of boots echoed down the hallway. My heart pounded with every passing second as I saw Aurora step into view, her face unreadable.
âAurora,â I said, my voice breaking. âI need to talk to you.â
Arms across her chest, posture unmoving. âIâm listening.â
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I rose, the weight of my actions heavy upon me.
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âI was wrong. In every way. Alina⦠she played me, but it was my move to allow that. I just wanted so badly to matter that I never thought about the harm I was causing.â
Auroraâs eyes lightened a degree, though the wariness around her mouth did not leave. âAnd now?â
âNow I want to make it right,â I said, stepping closer to the bars.
âIâll tell you everything, every plan, every conversation I had with her. I donât care what happens to me, but she canât keep hurting the pack.â
I told Aurora everything, the ways in which Alina had planted doubt, the words she had whispered to ignite my jealousy, the note she had told me she passed to Miles when she came here last night.
By the end, her lips were pressed into a thin line, fists clenched.
âYou were selfish,â she said in a low tone. âYou put your desires above the packâs safety.â
âI know,â I whispered. âAnd Iâll carry that guilt with me for my whole life. But please, let me help in stopping her.â
Aurora didnât turn around; the line of her shoulder was still stiff.
âThis isnât just about you, Rowan. You got everyone into danger.
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You donât regain anyoneâs trust with pretty words.
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The next morning, Aurora had a private meeting with Dane. Seated across from me in the dungeon, I could sense the weight of their questions.
âYouâre asking us to trust you after everything youâve done,â Dane said, his voice cutting. âWhy should we?â
âBecause I know how she thinks,â I said. âI have seen her schemes, her strategy. If you want to get in her way, you do need someone who has been inside.â
Aurora exchanged a weighted look with Dane, and that one moment of their silent deliberation stretched on as if an eternity before she nodded and said, âYouâll be watched closely. No. decisions, no action, without clearing it with us first.â
After the meeting, relief washed over me, even as I knew my road to redemption was going to be anything but simple.
Later that night, Aurora came to my cell alone. She stood. wordlessly for a moment before addressing me.
âYouâve made a mess, Rowan. But you were right about one thing: Alinaâs manipulations run deeper than we realized.â
I met her gaze, the guilt weighing heavy upon me. âIâll do whatever it takes to prove I can be better.
âYouâll have one chance to make this right,â she said, her voice firm but laced with hope. âDonât waste it.â
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Auroraâs words hung in the air for a very long time after she had vanished into the corridorâs shadows.
The silence in my cell started to grow loud, and for the first time in what seemed like forever, I didnât resent it.
I embraced it. It gave me the opportunity to think, to plan, to work out a way in which I could make amends.
I paced the little edges of my cell, running through in my mind. all that I knew about Alina, the things she pulled out, her hints, her bends of words to make them go just the right way.
Sheâd manipulated every insecurity until it was beyond sight, it felt. But this thread of trust, and not a cautious one, left Aurora now I was getting the opportunity to expose her as she was.
The next morning, the guard grumbled as he opened my cell door. âYouâre being transferred. Auroraâs orders.â
Transferred?
I was put in a main corridor in my handcuffs. Two other guards flanked me, bright eyes watching no chances.
Next thing I knew, I was marched to the small room in the rear part of the packhouse.
Inside, Aurora and Dane were waiting for me, their faces unreadable. A stack of papers sat between them on the table.
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âSit,â Dane told her, his voice brooking no argument.
I did, my heart racing.
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âWe need to know everything,â Aurora said, shoving the papers closer to me. âEvery tiny detail, every name, every plan. Just write it.â
I swallowed hard, reaching for the pen. âIâll give you everything I know.â
The hours ticked by painfully as I told them all, my hand aching with the work. Aurora read every page closely, keen eyes picking out any inconsistencies no matter how slight.
âYou have given us so much,â he said finally; his tone reflective. âBut how are we to take this and not think itâs just some other ploy?
âYou donât,â I said, holding his gaze. âBut if I wanted to manipulate you, why would I expose myself like this?â
Daneâs jaw clenched, but he said nothing.
Aurora leaned forward, her voice a little softer.
âIf this is true, Rowan, then Alinaâs plans are more dangerous than we thought. But donât think for one second this is
forgiveness. You still have much to prove in terms of loyalty.â
âI understand,â I said, even.
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Piper stood in the hall on She said nothing. Her face was a mask of anger and pity.
yway back to my cell that evening.
âPiper,â I said, turning to her. âIâm sorry. For everything.â
She crossed her arms over her chest. Her eyes were unyielding. âSorry doesnât erase what youâve done.â
âI know,â I said softly. âBut Iâm trying to fix it.â
She didnât say a word, but the barest flash of something understandable, maybe crossed her face before she turned and walked away.
Much later that night, I sat cross legged on the cold stone floor of my cell staring up at the ceiling. Auroraâs words echoed in my mind: Youâll have one chance to make this right.
I didnât want to. I needed to.