The Almighty Alpha Wins Back His Rejected Mate -
Chapter 1386
His features were striking, almost as if crafted by divine hands.
Dressed in simple black attire, his presence was commanding, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.
It was Caleb!
My heart soared, and a smile spread across my face.
I rushed to the bars and asked eagerly, “Honey, have they caught the murderer? Are you alright?”
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When Caleb saw me, he quickly let go of his tense expression.
He approached, a tired but gentle smile on his face.
“Honey, your warning paid off.
The murderer’s been caught, and I’m perfectly fine.
”
Then, he turned around playfully in front of me.
I didn’t truly relax until I saw with my own eyes that Caleb was unharmed, letting out a deep sigh of relief.
But the thought of the murderer brought back vivid images of the crime scenes and rekindled the suspicions that had been gnawing at me.
The tension crept back into my body almost instantly.
Trying to calm my nerves, I asked him, “Caleb, who is the murderer? Is it a werewolf, or maybe a witch?”
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Or could it be something else entirely?
I had some ideas, but I was scared to voice them, worried it might cause a panic.
Deep down, I was praying my worst fears weren’t true.
“Well…”
At my question, Caleb tensed up.
His face turned stern, as though it was coated in rust.
He hesitated before saying, “This isn’t the best place to talk about it.
Let’s go somewhere else.
”
He unlocked the cell door and patted my head.
“Let’s head back first.
We can discuss everything in detail once we’re at home.
”
I frowned slightly.
I wanted to say something, but in the end, I just replied, “Okay.
”
There was something terribly wrong.
Caleb’s expression was tense, the same look he had before Gale and IT were about to duel.
This clearly meant that the situation was complicated.
Wisely, I chose not to ask more and followed him silently.
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