All Chapters of Her Second Chance Alpha: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Draco’s POV“Let’s move this to the meeting room,” I said as I rose and turned to head out of the dining area.They all stood up at my words and we moved out the doors, down the hallway, toward the meeting room.There was no need to delay anymore since everyone was here and we’d all eaten.We all walked in silence, each person lost in his thoughts.The meeting rooms in most packs were similar, with little or no difference. The pack’s meeting room was at the far end of the hallways because of the level of privacy needed for this meeting. However, most pack members were outside the pack or still lingering in their rooms at this time, which gave us much-needed privacy.This situation was just to my advantage, as controlling the opinions of these pack leaders to the existence of my mate would be effective in influencing the opinion of most of my pack members.Having two Alpha-level leaders in any pack would be difficult to navigate, but having a positive attitude was very important.Seba

Draco’s POV “What did you say?” Elder Kelvin’s gaze showed disbelief. The idea weighed on my heart and my lips felt heavy from the size of the thoughts which passed its confines. It was new. It was fresh and unexplored, but it could work if given a chance. This idea of mine. “A union of two packs? No shifter has ever done that in our history!” Bruce said, eyes widened in shock. The usually composed enforcer had lost his composure at my words. The werewoods had never in its history recorded the union of two packs and the idea was foreign to us shifters. But who says our packs wouldn’t be the ones to break the record? Besides, it was worth the try. “The idea in itself sounds ridiculous!” Jane had a look of outright disapproval directed my way. “I mean, why go through all this just to invite trouble to ourselves? What of Sophie? She’s lovely and is Luna material.” Sebastian and I exchanged glances, remaining silent. The others all looked away in discomfort. Sophie wa

Sophie’s POVMy anxious thoughts calmed now that I knew my next course of action. I was determined to fight for Draco, but how to go about it evaded me.A second-chance mate?The thought of that still baffled me. I mean, who could have imagined?That was almost unheard of in the Werewoods.Just as I’d thought the major obstacle was dead and gone, long out of the way, a new one emerged.But it was unimportant to me because I just needed to get rid of this second-chance just like I did the first-chance.I let out a grim smile at my wordplay.Too bad I didn’t wait to get the full details about her identity. Well, not to worry. It will all be out soon. Then I could attack head-on.Beige snorted at my words, and her excitement coursed through my veins.It’d be nice to watch another one go down, just like the last.It was late in the evening when I made my way back to the pack house, and even the ambiguous glances and stares I received from pack members didn’t faze me.I was a loner in the

Sera’s POVMillie slumped on the table just as a kitchen aide brought her meal in.“I’m just stressed, that’s all. And I have these weird dreams,” she said, giving me a bewildered look.Her words reminded me of my own ‘weird dreams’ I’ve been getting, and I looked away as a blush crept up my cheeks.I asked, “How are things going with the pack? Is that why you’re all stressed?”Worry clouded my features.I didn’t mind handling the pack affairs if Millie and Miles were finding it hard to cope without me.“Oh, no worries. Miles is coping just fine and all I need is to be rid of these weird dreams,” Millie said, in reassurance.“When’s Max going to get back? It has been days since he was supposed to arrive,” I asked with a frown.That was another major concern of mine. Max has been on the road for a while now and he was still nowhere in sight.“Miles said he got held up by an emergency and would arrive another now,” Millie said in reply.With her food untouched, Millie looked lost in tho

Sera’s POVNightmares plagued me throughout that night and by morning, I was feeling drained of all energy.And by the wee hours of the morning, I’d ended the torture and abandoned all thoughts of sleep.The events of yesterday still felt like a dream.One minute I was happy and having the best time with the twins, the next minute I was getting slapped with a petition and ordered to be sent to the Crescent Hills for interrogation.As I struggled out of bed, the impending summons hung over my head like an executioner’s knife waiting for the big chop.The letter sent by the Council had been as brief as possible and it left a lot to the imagination.And my mind had taken that fact and interwoven different versions of the events taking place in a few hours into my nightmares.So much for getting a good night’s rest. Now I was even more tired than I’d been when I arrived at the Crescent Hills.I desperately wanted to take in some caffeine to snap my mind awake, but I had my growing pup to