The Almighty Alpha Wins Back His Rejected Mate
Chapter 1241

Yet, Ivy’s tears continued unabated, her sorrow obvious.

My heart weighed down heavily.

Ideally, I wouldn’t choose to tamper with his memories; after all, who doesn’t desire a life of bliss with their beloved?

But as foreseen by my mother, my destiny was fraught with trials.

As the supreme witch, tasked with mending the long-standing rift between werewolves and witches, I was bound to endure hardships beyond the ordinary, possibly even sacrificing my life, for such deep-seated enmity couldn’t be resolved easily.

Peace, hard-won, might demand a blood price.

As for my own fate, I harbored no regrets, whatever it might be.

But I wouldn’t want Caleb to feel hopeless because of me.

Above all, I wouldn’t want him to be in so much pain that he couldn’t even look after our children.

I would find no peace in the afterlife if he were consumed by such grief.

I yearn for my beloved to lead a normal life, forge friendships, and savor the world’s wonders as he did now.

Hence, if erasing his memory was the price, I was prepared to pay it.

While I was engrossed in my thoughts, we entered the misty forest.

The forest had been nearly burned, leaving only scorched stumps as silent witnesses of the devastation.

Peering out the car window, I noticed the earth and remaining trees were stained a dark brown, casting a somber and eerie atmosphere.

Caleb gestured forward, noting, “Past this scorched forest lies the Thorn Edge Pack.

”

He sounded composed, yet his eyes betrayed a flicker of anticipation.

I offered a half-hearted response, my attention fixed outside.

The idea of sealing his memories burdened me, casting a shadow over my mood.

Just considering that this could be our last time together, I was flooded with sadness.

“Debra, look there.

” Caleb halted the car abruptly, pointing towards a nearby stump.

“There’s someone there, looking familiar.

”

A person?

I followed his direction, my curiosity piqued.

In the next moment, my eyes widened.

This familiar figure…

“It’s Riley!” I exclaimed, puzzled.

“What is she doing here?”