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Oliver“For fuck’s sake, can we get back on track?”Daniel’s voice snaps across the boardroom, sharp and sudden enough to cut clean through the half-dozen overlapping conversations. The room drops into silence so fast it’s almost physical, like the air itself flinches.That alone makes my spine straighten.Daniel doesn’t snap. Not like this.He’s usually sprawled back in his chair, boots crossed at the ankle, grin never far from his mouth, the one who cracks jokes when tensions rise, not the one snapping under them. Seeing him leaning forward now, forearms braced on the table, jaw locked tight and eyes dark with irritation, puts every alpha in the room on alert.Bobby and Jax both raise their brows, exchanging a quick look before glancing between Daniel, Zander, and me, clearly reassessing the mood.We’ve been trapped in this boardroom for over two hours.The air is stale, thick with testosterone and impatience, the faint scent of wolf musk clinging to the walls like it’s been soaked
SophiaThe lights flicker around the dark room as the thumping music echoes through, numbing our worries away. The bar in the back already has a lineup with excessive amounts of people, and the DJ is up on the stage doing his thing effectively as our thoughts drown away almost instantly. Even without the liquid encouragement, it has already started the effect. Despite Ashleigh being pregnant, Daniel suggested we all go out tonight. After the last week and a bit, we’ve all needed to blow off some steam and I don’t think I’ve seen any of them happier at the suggestion. Ash, Amber, and I are all dressed to the nines tonight, letting the boys eat their little hearts out the moment they see us come down from the main room. Jaws dropped, and drool seeping from their mouth was exactly the type of reaction we wanted.I’m wearing a cute little black dress with gold pumps and gold accessories. Oliver hasn’t let me leave his side yet, and quite honestly, I don’t want him to. If all goes well
Oliver I haven’t heard from anyone from Liverpool for the last week. Since then, we’ve been closed up in this cottage, only going on runs in the woods every few days or down to the grocery shop for supplies. Sophia has been amazing, trying to make me feel better about the whole fucked up situation, but in all honesty, nothing she does will help. It’s not her fault, nor should it have ever been, that my family is so fucked. I know she sometimes blames herself, which is so incorrect that it annoys me. We both help each other when we can’t get out of the rut we’ve been in. My phone buzzes on the coffee table while we enjoy our afternoon as the rain pours outside. I reached out to check the new message that Ashleigh sent today. She has been trying to get us both to tell her what happened, but I don’t want to burden her with that knowledge. Ashleigh: How are you today? Free this evening for some dinner with everyone?I shudder at the word, everyone. While I do like her new friends, I’
DavidExcruciating pain shoots through my body, something I’ve never experienced before.“Liar,” King snorts as we both try to comprehend where we are. It’s black, nothing around us. I can’t feel anything under or around me.The only thing that is moving through my body is the pain. King is correct. The only other time I felt this much pain was when I rejected Theresa. The painful reminder that I had to take a chosen mate all because my father told me it was the right thing to do and that we must rectify the decisions of our ancestors. I wanted nothing more than to appease my father and for him to be proud of the person I’d become.I don’t know what set us off, but when one of my warriors showed me a photo of Oliver and his mate, I lost it. I knew exactly who she was. She looked exactly like her mother, which only made things worse. I wasn’t expecting to see her in person.Despite my taking a chosen mate, the bond runs deep. It will always hold a place. Even Sarah couldn’t replace tha
SophiaI sit on the steps, completely in shock at what just happened. Tears finally started to stream down my face.I knew there would be problems with Oliver being mated to me, especially since I’m human, but I never thought his father would attack us like that. Brent is next to me as his mother fusses over his injuries. Brent insists he’s okay and pushes her away.Of course, he will be fine. He’s a werewolf. His injuries had nearly healed and already stopped bleeding since we stepped outside. After multiple reassurances, his mother seemed somewhat satisfied, and they moved toward me. Under normal circumstances, I would be grateful, but my body instinctively recoils when they approach.Hurt passes over their faces at my reaction, but given the current situation, can you blame me?The door behind us slams, making me jump a foot in the air. Before I could turn to see who it was, I felt Oliver wrap his arms around me and hold me in a tight embrace. He buries his nose in my hair, inhalin
OliverOne would think having my mate in my arms would help me sleep soundly, but her uttering those words before falling asleep keeps me up all night with giddiness. Even Ace is so hyped up and won’t let me sleep.I know he wants to be more intimate with our mate, but I don’t want to push her or give him any room to mark her against her wishes. By the time I get some sleep, only a few hours pass until I feel Sophia move in my arms.“Five more minutes,” I grumble, tightening my hold around her, not wanting to let go of the sparks and connection.“Oliver, bathroom,” she squeals, wiggling her sweet ass against my junk, making both Ace and I wake up almost instantly. I grunt in frustration as she pushes against me and climbs out of bed.I scrub my hand over my face as I blink away sleep, and my eyes adjust to the light. The guest house is a small granny flat that’s just next door to the main house. Before I was staying at the cottage, I was mostly here.It felt awkward being in the packh







