Waves Carry Lost Memories by Niro Dane Flint 114 Summary
In Chapter 114 of “Waves Carry Lost Memories,” Brad finds himself on the tarmac, eagerly awaiting the arrival of his friend Roy Bailey. Upon seeing Roy, who embodies an Alpha presence, Brad is greeted with enthusiasm and a bear hug that fills him with warmth. The atmosphere shifts when Roy notices Brad’s mate, Elle, and her pregnancy, revealing an unexpected layer of complexity in their reunion. Elle, maintaining her composure, extends her hand to Roy, showcasing her strength despite the tension surrounding their powerful werewolf dynamics.
As the conversation unfolds, Roy’s playful banter highlights the bond between him and Brad, but there’s an underlying current of seriousness when Roy mentions a “gift” that leads to the arrival of three specially designed sports cars. The playful exchange quickly turns into a more profound moment when Roy hints at future alliances between their packs, which brings a smile to Brad’s face as he envisions a future with Elle and their child. However, the mood shifts dramatically when Roy drops the bombshell that Brad’s ex-girlfriend, Mira, has returned, causing Brad to grapple with a wave of emotions.
Mira’s unexpected reappearance stirs feelings that Brad thought were long buried, and he struggles to maintain his composure as he reassures Roy that his past with Mira is over. Despite his declaration of commitment to Elle, the tension in the air is palpable as he wrestles with the implications of Mira’s return on his new life. Meanwhile, Elle, unaware of the full extent of the situation, grapples with her own feelings of insecurity upon overhearing the conversation about Mira, sensing that this woman holds significance in Brad’s past.
As they arrive at Roy’s lavish compound, Elle tries to distract herself from the unsettling news. The opulence of the surroundings is overwhelming, but her joy at seeing a familiar face, Sophia, brings a moment of relief. The chapter captures the emotional turbulence Brad faces with Mira’s return, while Elle’s internal conflict hints at the challenges their relationship may face as secrets from the past threaten to resurface and complicate their future together.
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**Waves Carry Lost Memories by Niro Dane Flint**
**Chapter 114**
**Brad’s POV**
As I stood on the tarmac, my gaze caught a familiar silhouette making its way towards us. Roy Bailey, with his signature curly chestnut hair gleaming in the sunlight, was striding forward with an unmistakable confidence. His broad shoulders and that swagger of his exuded an Alpha presence that demanded attention.
“Brad, you magnificent bastard!” Roy’s voice boomed, echoing across the space that separated us. Before I could respond, he enveloped me in a bear hug that nearly knocked the wind out of me, his laughter infectious.
When Roy turned to face Elle, I noticed a momentary flicker of hesitation in his demeanor. His nose twitched as he caught the mingled scents of her human essence and my own, and his gaze briefly dropped to her visibly rounded belly. The gears in his mind were clearly turning—human mate, pregnant, definitely not what he had anticipated.
Elle, ever composed and dignified, stepped forward. I admired her bravery; she extended her hand without the slightest hint of the trepidation that most humans displayed in the presence of powerful Alphas.
“Congratulations,” she said, her voice steady and warm, a stark contrast to the tension in the air.
Roy’s face transformed, lighting up with genuine appreciation. “So you’re the woman who managed to tame this ice-cold Alpha,” he teased, shooting me a conspiratorial grin. “I’ll give her this—she’s got more backbone than most werewolves.”
“I’ve heard Yara’s quite the catch herself,” Elle replied smoothly, her confidence shining through.
Roy’s laughter was rich, filled with Alpha pride. “Damn right she is! Brad, you son of a bitch, did you spill all my secrets to her?”
I shrugged, a grin threatening to break through my carefully constructed facade.
“By the way,” Roy said, casually slinging an arm around my shoulders with that dominant Alpha charm that could have sent anyone else into a tailspin, “where’s my gift?”
I gestured toward Alex, who immediately signaled the convoy of vehicles approaching us. Three sleek sports cars rolled up, each one tailored specifically for werewolf physiology—reinforced frames, enhanced suspension systems, everything an Alpha would need for both human and wolf form driving.
“Pick one,” I said, watching as Roy’s eyes sparkled with excitement, like a child on Christmas morning. “But just one today. The other two come after you give me a daughter.”
Roy’s expression morphed into one of confusion, his head tilting in that distinctly wolf-like manner. “Why a daughter?”
A smile broke across my face as I glanced at Elle’s growing belly. The vision of our future—a son with Roy’s daughter, solidifying the alliance between our packs—suddenly felt tangible and real.
Roy followed my gaze, and his jaw dropped in realization. “You sneaky fuck!” He punched my shoulder with enough force that it could have bruised a human. “Already planning the next generation’s matches?”
Elle instinctively placed a hand on her stomach, and I caught the flicker of understanding in her eyes. She got it. The political maneuvering inherent in werewolf society should have unsettled her, but instead, I detected a glimmer of amusement.
Roy led us toward a side exit, steering us away from the bustling main terminal. Awaiting us was a customized luxury RV, clearly designed to accommodate werewolf physiology and Roy’s penchant for ostentation.
As we approached the vehicle, Roy pulled me aside to the bar area. He poured two glasses of blood wine—a delicacy among werewolves that helped maintain our strength—and handed one to me.
“Brad,” he said, his tone shifting to something more serious, “there’s something I need to tell you. Something you should know before we get to the house.”
I raised an eyebrow, sensing the sudden tension radiating from him. “Don’t tell me your ex-girlfriends are all coming to the wedding.”
“Not mine,” Roy replied quietly, his gaze steady. “Yours.”
The glass froze halfway to my lips, and my heart raced. There was only one ex-girlfriend capable of evoking that look on Roy’s face.
“Mira’s back,” he stated plainly.
The words landed like a physical blow, and the glass slipped from my fingers. I caught it just in time, my werewolf reflexes kicking in. My wolf stirred restlessly beneath my skin, reacting to the emotional turmoil roiling within me.
Mira Collins. The werewolf woman I had truly loved, who had vanished without a trace three years ago, leaving behind nothing but unanswered questions and a bitter aftertaste in my heart.
And now she was back, just when I had finally found my mate. Just when everything with Elle was beginning to align perfectly.
“Brad?” Roy’s voice pulled me from my thoughts, sounding distant and far away. “You okay, brother?”
I forced myself to focus, to suppress the wolf that was clawing at my control. “Yeah. Fine.”
But I wasn’t fine. Mira’s return altered everything, and we both recognized it.
“If you still have feelings for her—” Roy began.
“I don’t.” The words came out sharp, final. “What we had is over. It has been for years. I have a mate now, Roy. She’s carrying my heir. Nothing from the past matters anymore.”
Roy nodded slowly, as if weighing my words. “You sure about that? Because Mira… she’s changed. And she’s been asking about you.”
A surge of protective instinct for Elle flared within me, hot and fierce. “She can ask all she wants. The answer will be the same. I chose Elle. I chose our future.”
“What about Elle? You going to tell her about Mira?”
**Elle’s POV**
I nestled into the plush seating of Roy’s RV, trying to absorb the sheer extravagance surrounding me.
“Would you care for some refreshments, Mrs. Rayne?” one of Roy’s staff inquired politely.
“Could I just have some warm milk instead? Thank you,” I replied, my voice steady despite the whirlwind of emotions within.
As I waited for my drink, I couldn’t help but overhear the conversation from the bar area. Roy and Brad’s voices carried easily in the enclosed space, and one word sent a chill racing down my spine.
“Mira’s back.”
Mira. Who was Mira? The name struck me like a punch to the gut, though I couldn’t quite articulate why. The shift in Brad’s voice when Roy mentioned her—the shock, the tension—spoke volumes.
This Mira, whoever she was, clearly held significant importance in Brad’s past.
I forced my gaze out the window, focusing on the scenery whizzing by instead of the knot tightening in my stomach. It wasn’t my business, I reminded myself. Brad had a life before me, relationships that predated our own. The fact that someone from his past was resurfacing shouldn’t change anything between us. Should it?
The RV came to a halt, and I looked up to see Roy’s house—or rather, his compound. Where Brad’s estate was elegant and refined, Roy’s place resembled a luxurious resort fused with a theme park. Multiple buildings sprawled across the landscape, a private lake glimmered invitingly, and there were enough outdoor entertainment areas to host a small festival.
“Holy shit,” I muttered under my breath, taken aback by the opulence.
“Elle!” a familiar voice called out as I stepped down from the RV.
I turned, and a genuine smile broke across my face, the first I had felt since overhearing that unsettling conversation. “Sophia! What are you doing here?”
Conclusion
In the wake of Mira’s unexpected return, the emotional landscape for both Brad and Elle has shifted dramatically. Brad’s commitment to Elle, solidified by the life they are building together, is now clouded by the specter of his past. Despite his assurances that Mira is no longer a part of his heart, the tension lingers, threatening to unravel the fragile threads of trust between him and Elle. For Elle, the moment is a stark reminder of the complexities that accompany love, especially when intertwined with the legacy of past relationships. Yet, as she stands before Sophia, her friend and ally, a flicker of hope ignites within her. The warmth of their connection serves as a balm against the uncertainty that has crept into her heart.
As the scene unfolds, it becomes clear that while the past may cast long shadows, it does not have to dictate the future. Brad’s resolve to prioritize his bond with Elle is evident, a testament to the strength of their love amidst the chaos. The arrival of Sophia symbolizes a new beginning, one where friendship and support can help navigate the turbulent waters ahead. Together, they can confront the challenges posed by Mira’s return, reinforcing the belief that love, in its truest form, is resilient and capable of overcoming even the most daunting obstacles. In this moment, both Brad and Elle must choose to embrace their shared journey, allowing the waves of lost memories to recede, making way for the promise of new ones yet to be created.
What to Expect in Next Chapter?
In the upcoming chapter, readers can expect the tension to escalate as Brad grapples with the re-emergence of Mira Collins. The emotional stakes are high, and the impact of Mira’s return will undoubtedly ripple through Brad and Elle’s burgeoning relationship. With Elle already feeling the weight of uncertainty, the delicate balance between the past and present threatens to unravel. Will Brad be able to reassure Elle of his commitment, or will the shadow of his past love complicate their future? The stakes are not just personal but also political, as the alliances formed between their packs hang in the balance.
Moreover, the chapter promises to delve deeper into the dynamics of werewolf society, exploring the intricacies of loyalty, love, and the political maneuvering that comes with being part of such a world. As Brad and Elle navigate their new roles, the reader will be left wondering how Mira’s presence will influence not only their relationship but also the alliances and rivalries that shape their lives. Expect revelations, emotional confrontations, and perhaps even unexpected alliances as they confront the ghosts of the past. The tension is palpable, and the next chapter is set to deliver a whirlwind of emotions that will keep readers on the edge of their seats.
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