~Ryan’s Point of View~
If that little bitch thinks she can mess with MY mate, she’s got another thing coming. I know she’s a female and a pup, but she’s gonna get hers. One way or another!
I could sense the fury radiating off Nate, and I knew we needed to blow the hell outta here soon. What we had planned next was too important. Also if my wolf had to look at that little bitch anymore he was going to force himself forward and rip her face off. And I wasn’t going to stop him.
If this was Long Tooth I’d embarrass the shit outta her, but then again at my pack it never would have gotten this far. Gone on for this long. I really had the feeling there was more Missy wasn’t telling us and I hated that. We had to get her there, and we would. There was still a bit of trust left
Just have a one chapter tease for you tonight! Happy hump day :)
~Missy’s Point of View~ I nearly stopped and pinched myself but I didn’t want to wake if it was all a dream. My mates were beyond everything I could have ever imagined and they showed me … they didn’t just give me empty promises. After the paint incident at the dance, the ultimate slap in the face would have been being stuck there and having to watch Celia be crowned Luna. I was certain it happened, but I damn sure didn’t want to see it. Now instead? I was on a beach, swimming in the ocean with my two Alphas, my two soulmates. Well, mostly kissing but there was a bit of swimming. “So tell me how things are going at the new pack,” I asked, as we lazed around, eating bits of the picnic.
Three Months Later ~Missy’s Point of View~ Time is a funny thing, when you want it to go by fast, it doesn’t. And vice versa. I knew I wanted time to speed up, but in some aspects my mates needed more time. So far they only had fourteen people interested in the pack with ten fully committed, not counting us or Nate’s mom obviously. Only three males so far had actually moved in. Clearly that was a disappointing number. I had yet to go actually see the pack lands, or anything they were doing outside of pictures they showed me. They just kept saying they didn’t yet have enough done. Didn’t they know I didn’t care? I would be proud of a birdhouse they had made as long as they did it with pride and di
~Nate’s Point of View~ Ryan and I were truly burning the candle at both ends. We were both just fucking exhausted all the time. On top of everything, the council and the governor were starting to request weekly meetings to update them on the progress. The council asked the hard questions, the Governor? Didn’t seem to give a shit honestly. Needless to say, everytime we had to go back to the council mansion it was terrifying. I dreaded it more and more. “When will you have your first people moving in,” Godfrey asked. “Well Nate and I are pretty much living there now. Our Luna is getting training and we’re working on a charter,” Ryan said. “Exp
~Missy’s Point of View~ “No! No no no, why would you put that there! Come on! Think about it,” I scolded, as I began shoving furniture around. I was trying to help set up the pack daycare, which was extremely important. We had to get this right, it had to be a safe and perfect space. Pups are a pack’s most valuable resource, they are the future! This has to be a warm and inviting place or people won’t want to leave their babies in our care. The three males gaped at me, but just nodded and did as I directed. I could get used to this!! People who listened to me? Didn’t laugh at me? Looked at me as a person of authority? “There, now we’re getting somewhere. Okay what colors are we painting these walls? We
~Ryan’s Point of View~ “... like a lot.” I felt absolutely sick, and actually I had already thrown up twice today. If anyone at Long tooth found out about this I’d absolutely be a laughing stock, everyone would question my masculinity. While of course we had same sex couples at the pack, there weren’t many. But I had always prided myself on being a ladies’ man and being able to get any female I wanted. Nate seemed equally shocked and disgusted, and unsure where to direct his anger. I just had too many feelings over it all, and I never usually had unsettled feelings. When I kiss Missy everything is just so amazing, my body feels at peace. When I kissed him, I felt the same, because I THOUGHT in that moment it was her. We punched each other right after it happened
~Missy’s Point of View~ “I forgot to tell you something, or maybe I didn’t want you to be disappointed in me. It was pretty much the only thing you’ve asked me to do and I let you down,” I said, as our car pulled up to our first interview. Nate turned to me, with a surprised look. “Baby I’d never be disappointed in you,” he said, taking my hand and kissing the back of it. “What are you talking about, sweet girl,” Ryan said, taking my other hand. I was literally sandwiched between them in the backseat of an SUV with not a lot of room to spare. Not that I minded but my hair and make-up were done to perfection and they were both heaters. I was half
~Missy's Point of View~ Unfortunately the rest of the day went much the same as the first interview. But at least the press conference got pushed back to 3pm due to some emergency the governor had. We were just grateful for the break and found ourselves lounging around in the waiting area of the governor's office. They actually called it a “pause area” and I’d never heard anything so ridiculous. “Can you believe someone asked me if we all have claw hands and hang out in cemeteries at night? Is this really what humans think of us? No wonder the council wants to change the perception of our kind,” Nate said, annoyed. “Someone asked me if all we eat is raw meat. They asked if we even have kitchens and bathrooms or just do all our stuff outside. You know, since we’re anima
~Nate’s Point of View~ It's real easy to get caught up in all the day to day and lose sight of things. I try to always remember the big picture, remember what I should be focused on. A home for my mate, a forever safe home. But it has gotten to be much bigger than just us. I’m going to be a freaking Alpha, I’m still letting that sink in. The happiness, health and safety of potentially dozens of people rests on my shoulders. At just 19 years old, that’s not something I take lightly. Maybe it’s just finally hitting me how big a deal this truly is. With our village, it's even worse due to the human factor. Going to do all that press, getting harassed and put under a microscope just got me out of my skin. I never put much stock in what humans thought of our kind or t