Alpha alec's redemption (Sadie) novel Chapter 314

“Stop staring,” I murmur, tugging at the hem of my dress.

“Not a chance,” he says, his voice low and honest, like he doesn’t even realize the words left his mouth.

Heavens, why does that make my heart flutter? It’s not like I haven’t met men who stared at me over the years, but none of them made me feel what Alec is making me feel. Maybe it’s because he’s my mate, maybe it’s something else, but I can’t help the flutter.

I shake my head, fighting back a smile. “You’re ridiculous.”

“Maybe,” he says, eyes glinting, “but I’m also the luckiest man alive right now.”

And damn it, the way he looking at me, the way his eyes are shining, it’s clear he means every single word he’s spoken… and that? That my chest tightens because this is how I’ve always wanted him to look at me.

Before I can respond, he steps closer, extending his hand. “Shall we? ”

I hesitate for just a second, then place my hand in his. His palm is warm and his grip steady. He leads me out of the house and toward a sleek black SUV waiting outside.

“Where are we going?” I ask as he opens the passenger door for me.

“You’ll see,” he replies, that grin refusing to leave his face.

The drive is quiet but not uncomfortable. My heart won’t settle, thundering in my chest. I steal glances at him every so often. His strong jaw, the way the headlights brush across his face, and his hand draped casually on the wheel. It’s hard to take my eyes off him.

All this. Everything that’s happening. It makes me feel like my dreams are coming true. Like every wish, every prayer I made years ago is finally being granted. Along with the excitement inside me, there is a heaviness I can’t ignore because I never thought or imagined this would ever happen. Especially after he banished me from the pack.

When the car finally slows, we pull into a small clearing tucked deep in the woods. My breath catches.

It’s beautiful.

A table sits in the center, draped in soft linen, surrounded by lanterns that glow like fireflies in the night. Strings of lights hang from the branches above, twinkling like stars within reach. Two plates wait on the table, steaming gently as if someone just placed them there.

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