Dillon’s POV
Fuck me! Every time I saw her that girl got under my skin and I had no idea why I let her. That was a lie. She was the brightest light in any room and I wanted her to notice me the way I noticed her, but she never did. Or if she did, it was only to make some snide comment or go out of her way to be rude to me. She drove me absolutely fuckin’ crazy!
I wasn’t even sure what it was about Zoe Davies that made it nearly impossible to get her off my mind. Something about her called to me in a way no other woman ever had, or I feared ever would. She was snarky and short-tempered and argumentative. But she was also sweet and selfless and brave. Two sides of a coin and I never knew which side was going to be up. I kinda liked that about her.
If all that weren’t enough, the girl was fuckin’ gorgeous! With her sleek blonde hair, icy blue eyes that seemed to see right through you and lean, long legs that went on for days. Fuck, those legs! And when she innocently called me daddy tonight at dinner, I thought my cock would explode out of my pants. Oh the things I wanted to do to that innocent little mouth.
When my sister Julia and I moved to Glass Lake two years ago, she and Zoe became fast friends so she was always around. I always thought she was a cute girl. But she was still a kid and I didn’t see her as anything more than my little sister’s friend. But all that changed in a heartbeat.
I’ll never forget the night Zoe shifted for the first time. I’d been nearby when I heard her scream and ran to check on her. I found her on the ground, writhing in pain so I’d lifted her in my arms and held her close to me, only intending to comfort her. But the minute I felt her body against mine, a warmth spread through my entire being, a feeling of contentment I’d never known before. It was like the moon sending me a message that it was always meant to be that way. It felt like home.
She shrieked and moaned but she never begged for it to stop like I’d seen so many wolves do. She just kept pushing through until she’d finally transformed into her magnificent, tawny wolf. Dorian, my wolf, told me her wolf’s name was Cinna. A beautiful name for a beautiful creature, I thought to myself as I ran my hands through her silky fur.
It was that night that I started to see her differently. Zoe was strong and brave. And so beautiful. After that, I didn’t see a kid when I looked at her anymore. No kid could go through what she had and weathered it with such strength and grace. She’d become a woman in my eyes. A Goddess.
All at once, I just knew I wanted to be the kind of man she could be proud to be with. I shook my head in shame at the reminder that I’d just come from a meaningless fuck with a woman I couldn’t care less about. She was a good lay and it helped ward off the loneliness but nothing more. I didn’t want to be that guy anymore.
I hadn’t made the best choices when we’d come to Glass Lake. I missed home, missed my family and friends. I fucked around to fill the void. Then I was offered the Gamma positions and suddenly every unmated she-wolf wanted a piece of me. I had to admit I let it go to my head a little. Reputations like mine were hard to live down so I had my work cut out for me.
And I tried. I really had! I may have continued to engage in harmless flirting, but that was all. I stopped sleeping around for the most part. But I was lonely, and every time Zoe said something hurtful to me, looking at me with pure hatred in her eyes, it just made me feel so empty.
I wanted to feel anything but the devastation she instilled in me, so I’d run to Blair. Blair was just a friend, but a friend with benefits. Even if it was meaningless, a good fuck made me feel wanted, at least for the moment, And Blair liked it rough, allowing me to work out the anger Zoe stirred in me. I’d give her up in a heartbeat if Zoe ever gave me a hint of interest, but that seemed more and more unlikely to ever happen.
Zoe ran from me the night of her first shift, almost as soon as she stood on four legs. And ever since then she’s never looked at me the same or had a nice word to say to me. At first, I chalked it up to her newborn wolf. It was a difficult transition and newborns could be moody. That was almost two years ago but she still treated me like the gum on her shoe. And I had no idea why.
“Dillon! Did you hear me?” Zayne elbowed me to get my attention.
Shit! Had he been talking to me? He’d invited me to his office for a glass of whiskey after dinner and I’d quickly agreed, hoping it would help me relax. No such luck. If anything, I was drowning my sorrows in it. I hadn’t realized he’d been making conversation.
“Sorry! What did you say?” I asked apologetically.
“Where were you, man? Did you pay attention to anything I said?” He asked, a little put out at being ignored over a glass of his favorite Teeling 32-year-old single malt whiskey.
“I was just thinking about work. Kat could become a target if word gets out that she could be the next Luna. I’ll need to increase security at the borders.”
It wasn’t a complete lie. I would need to increase security. I doubted Zayne would appreciate me thinking about his sister so telling him the truth wasn’t an option.
“That’s actually what I was talking about. She’s barely been here a week and the rumors are already flying. The whole pack is speculating whether or not she’s their mate. Of course, it didn’t help that they didn’t leave their room for two whole days.” He had an enigmatic look in his eye, like he knew something the rest of us didn’t.
“You know, don’t you? Ryan told you!” I charged but he just smirked, refusing to answer.
“Not my story to tell, bro.” He hedged.
“Fine.” I said, throwing back the rest of my drink, enjoying the burn as it went down, then pushed out of my chair. “You keep your secrets. I’m going to rework the patrol schedule.”
“Are you really? Or are you going to find a certain she-wolf for an all-nighter?” He teased, referring to Blair, my on-again 0ff-again hook-up.
“Why? Jealous?” I taunted, knowing that was the farthest thing from the truth. Zayne was as saintly as they come.
“Get the fuck out of my office!” He bantered back, laughing as he threw his stapler at me, knowing I’d dodge it.
I was still laughing as I walked down the hall, debating whether I should really go get some work done like a good Gamma or see what Blair was up to. Then a flash of maroon caught my eye and I looked up just in time to see Zoe slipping into the suite I shared with Julia. What the fuck were they up to at this time of night?
I rolled my shoulders back and took a deep breath, preparing to face off with the little she-devil again. I stormed in the door, not expecting her to be standing behind it, and nearly knocked her over. Out of reflex, I reached out to steady her but overcompensated and pulled her into my chest hard.
Little sparks ignited where our skin touched and she must have felt them too because she jumped back like she’d been burned.
“What are you doing?” She yipped at me.
“I was tryin’ to stop you from fallin’ on your ass. Would you prefer I let you hit the floor next time?” I snapped back.
“Well, if you didn’t come flying in here like the hounds of hell were chasing you, which they probably were, you wouldn’t have knocked me over in the first place.”
“Now tell me, baby doll, what would a hellhound want with a nice guy like me?” I asked in the low, sexy voice that worked on all the girls. Except Zoe.
“Pfft! Right!” She scoffed. “You want me to list your sins? Because I haven’t got that kind of time!”
“I didn’t realize you paid such close attention to me. I bet you like to imagine what sinful things I do in the dark, don’t you?” I taunted her, loving the blush that colored her cheeks.
I made a show of looking her up and down, taking in every inch of the stunning woman in front of me. I’d noticed how beautiful she’d looked when she’d walked into the dining hall earlier in that dress that hugged her petite frame in all the right places. But now, up close, with all that flawless smooth skin on display and the heels she’d changed into making her legs look even longer, she took my breath away.
“Don’t worry, baby doll.” I leaned in to whisper in her ear. “If it’s sin you're interested in, I’d be happy to corrupt that innocent little mind of yours.”
Zoe shivered as my warm breath blew over her ear and I reveled in the effect I had on her. Her baby blue doe-eyes were blown wide as she looked back at me and her pink lips pursed into a pout. In that moment, I’d have given anything to have learned how those lips tasted but my sister’s arrival broke our trance.
“Ready to go, Zoe?” Julia asked, stopping when she noticed Zoe and I staring at each other.
“Where are you goin’?” My head snapped up at her words, noticing she had changed into a far too skimpy little black dress and heels too.
“Just to hang out with friends.” She answered but I knew there was more to it than that.
“What friends?” I questioned like every big brother should, though Julia’s eye roll told me she didn’t agree.
“Friends from school, Dillon. Goddess! I don’t need you dissecting everything I do!” She threw up her hands in frustration.
“Um, I’ll meet you there, Jules.” Zoe broke in. “I promised Landon I’d meet him and we’re already late.”
The minute she mentioned that kid's name, I saw red. Landon was one of the warriors and he was way too full of himself. I know I had no right, but the thought of him touching Zoe made me want to rip him to shreds. There was no way I was letting her go meet him tonight, looking like that.
“Didn’t Landon tell you? We’re increasing patrols for Kat’s protection. He got called into work so he won’t be able to meet you tonight.” I said, smirking at her.
I knew it was petty but I didn’t give a damn. Zoe was so pissed, her face turned bright red and her fists were clenched.
“Fine! I’m going to bed!” She announced, stomping out the door. “See you tomorrow, Jules.”
I was proud of myself for killing two birds with one stone. Zoe wouldn’t be spending the night with Landon and my sister wouldn’t be going anywhere in that dress that made her look way older than seventeen. Now, I just had to link Landon and tell him to get his ass to work!
Zoe’s POV I was so excited! The Alphas wanted to take Kat to the beach and they’d invited everyone to join them. We hadn’t been to the beach in forever and I couldn’t wait to work on my tan. Landon would be there too. He may not be “the one” but he was fun to hang out with and I enjoyed the attention from him. Plus, he was nice to look at. Not that there wouldn’t be plenty of other eye candy as well. An image of Dillon with his shirt off on the training field, sweat rolling down his rippling muscles, flashed through my mind uninvited. I quickly pushed it away. Because for every mouthwatering picture of Dillon my mind conjured, it was always followed by the memory of his perfect ass as he thrust into one of his whores on that night almost two years ago. That sight was burned into my brain for all eternity and I hated that it was forever linked with what should have been the most special event in my life. The night Cinna came to me should have been a beautiful memory. But instea
Dillon’s POV I was moments away from slaughtering every male wolf on this beach. As soon as she stepped off the trail into the open, every man here was leering at her. Then she peeled off her cover-up to reveal the skimpiest, sexiest little pink bikini I’d ever seen, way too much of her smooth, tan skin on full display. And when I saw them all eye-fucking the shit out of her, lusting over what my wolf and I considered ours, I couldn’t stop the angry rumble that erupted in my chest. With every passing day, my wolf grew more and more possessive of Zoe. He insisted on being close to her whenever possible and barely tolerated anyone touching her. Dorian was adamant that we try to pursue her, refusing to acknowledge her obvious disdain for me, insisting we could make her love us if I would just make the effort. It was Dorian’s influence that pushed me to go to her room this morning, intent on asking her to spend the day with me. But before I even had a chance to knock, I heard her gig
Blair’s POV Something had shifted with Dillon and until now, I hadn’t been able to put my finger on it. After our night at the masquerade ball two years ago, I didn’t see him for a while. I hadn’t thought much of it. There were plenty of other men to occupy my time after all. But he was by far the best and I’d secretly hoped he would renew his interest in me. I’d watched as so many she-wolves came on too strong, sending him running the other direction with their clingy, needy behavior. So I took a different path, greeting him casually and remaining aloof wherever he was around. When we did talk, I treated him like nothing more than a friend, with no particular interest in pursuing a relationship with him. My tactics must have worked, because soon he was seeking me out to talk. It didn’t take long before talking turned into fucking like wild animals. And I lived for those times. Still, I wouldn’t push him for more. Not until he was ready. I could wait. I didn’t miss the fact tha
Zoe’s POV “Do you know where Landon is taking you?” Julia asked from her perch on my bed, keeping me company while I got ready for my date. “No Idea. He said it’s a surprise.” I told her, feeling a sense of trepidation shoot through me at the word “date.” Landon and I had flirted around the edges of a relationship for a while now. We’d hung out before and he’d definitely been affectionate, hugging me or putting his arm around me. But we’d always been with a group of friends, never alone. I’d never even kissed the guy. This would be our first official date and I wasn’t sure how I felt about it. Landon seemed like a great guy, but I already knew he wasn’t my “forever” guy, so part of me wondered why even bother dating him. But the other part of me thought, why not? Didn’t I deserve to go out and have a good time? It was that thought that convinced me to give it a try. Besides, I planned to go away to college soon, not that I’d told anyone about that yet. But when I did, I want
Dillon’s POV I’d been sitting in my office for the last hour, staring at the patrol schedule, intending to update it through the end of the month. But I hadn’t managed to make a single entry. The only thing my mind seemed capable of focusing on was Zoe. Not that my wolf was helping me with that at all. “Let’s go talk to her.” He urged on repeat. “Explain to her we don’t want that anymore. We only want her!” He was referencing the threesome Derek and I had with Blair once upon a time. It happened over a year ago and admittedly, I’d been stupid drunk at the time. I really didn’t even remember most of it and it definitely wouldn’t be happening again. It was a part of my past I wished Zoe had never learned about. “Sorry, buddy. That’s not gonna happen.” I told him, much to his dismay. “After the way she looked at me that night, I’m pretty sure she doesn’t want to revisit that topic.” Or any other topic that involves me, I thought to myself. “Then let me out!” I insisted. “Cinna li
Dillon’s POV It was late evening when I left the office and I’d already missed dinner. But I wasn’t particularly hungry so I decided just to head home. When I walked into the suite at the packhouse, the sound of girls giggling was almost enough to make me turn around and leave again. I knew that laughter all too well. Zoe was here. Again, I found myself wishing I could understand why the girl was such a hellion when it came to me. A beautiful hellion, gorgeous really, but a hellion nonetheless. What had I done to earn her hatred? I watched her interact with other people. Let’s face it, watching Zoe was a bit of an obsession for me. But she was sweet as pie to everyone else. With me, she was sassy, argumentative, and just plain insulting most of the time. It hadn’t always been that way. I could still remember a time when she would be all smiles and adorable blushes around me. All of that changed like turning off a light switch. And I felt like if I could just understand why, I
Blair’s POV Something was going on with Dillon lately and I had a feeling I knew exactly what it was. He’d avoided me like the plague, going as far as turning and walking in the other direction whenever he saw me coming. But I wasn’t the only one he avoided. He wasn’t letting any she-wolf get close to him anymore. No more casually throwing an arm over a girl’s shoulder while they chatted. No more flirty banter. No more offering those dazzling smiles that made a woman feel like she was the only one in the world. Nothing. The one thing that hadn’t changed was the way he looked at that little Beta princess bitch, Zoe. Every time they were in the same room together his eyes sought her out like a homing beacon. And only an idiot would miss the look of heated desire he wore as his eyes roamed her body from head to toe. “Mine!” my wolf growled in my head, possessiveness overtaking her at the thought of our man wanting someone else. “Yes, he’s ours, Bella.” I reassured her. “I’ll make
Zoe’s POV “Happy Birthday!!” Cinna purred excitedly in my head the minute I woke up this morning. “Thanks, girl!” I responded with more enthusiasm than I felt, stretching my limbs and trying to work up the will to get out of bed. “Aren’t you excited? We can find our mate today!” Cinna pranced around in my head, shaking her booty in a wolfy version of a happy dance. “I don’t know, Cinn.” I told her honestly, hating to disappoint her but needing her to understand. “On one hand, finding the one person put on this earth specifically to love and adore us is appealing. But I have goals. You know I want to go to medical school like Kat. I want to do something to make my own mark on the world. And even if we find him, there is no guarantee he’ll be our happily-ever-after.” “He will! I know he will!” She insisted, sticking her nose in the air confidently and refusing to let me rain on her parade. The truth was, I was confused. Something had changed with Dillon lately. And while I