(Siobhan’s P.O.V)
Waking up at the ass-crack of dawn was not what I wanted to do but we needed to get to California as soon as we possibly could. I meet Camilla at her apartment which was down the hall from mine so we could Uber together to the airport where we were meeting everyone else. When we get through security, we all stop at Starbucks near our gate to caffeinate ourselves before the long flight.
Mmm, coffee
Drink up little wolf, we are going to be running on nothing but caffeine and sarcasm for however long we are in California.
Don’t need to tell me twice.
Tala enjoys coffee just as much as I do, particularly when it’s early as all hell and we barely slept the night before because we were freaking the fuck out about going home. Don’t get me wrong, I love my parents and siblings, but I just never fully fit in with the family. We were the Beta family, known for being strong warriors and highly intelligent…except for me. I WASN’T a warrior, I hated unnecessary violence or fighting, I preferred reading my books and focusing on my schooling. I was never going to be Beta since I was the second born of 6 kids, but I was the oddball, and that made for strained relations between myself and the rest of my family. That, and my mom was always pushing for me to find my mate and I’m not interested in finding him any time soon even though I’m 28. I already know that my mate will want me to quit my job and stay at home and breed pups, fucking sexist assholes.
We all take our seats at the gate as we wait for our plane to arrive, which doesn’t take long. The flight goes smoothly and thank the Goddess above this was a flight with no layovers, so we landed in California after five and a half hours on a plane, Tala and I are itching to go for a run. Camilla and Nala, her wolf, and Artis and Orsa, Artis’s bear, are probably itching to shift and run as well. We don’t do well in confined spaces for extended periods of time like this. We depart the plane and make it to baggage claim where a man is standing in a crisp suit and a small sign that has my name on it.
“Hi, I’m Siobhan Williams. Who are you?” I ask as I reach him.
He’s tall, and from the smell of him, he’s a werewolf, probably warrior status based on his size. He has a chiseled jaw and high cheekbones, beautiful hazel eyes, and short black hair.
“My name is Jordan and I’m here to escort you and your companions to your accommodations.” He says his voice is deep and causes a chill to run up my spine.
After we have grabbed our luggage, Jordan escorts us to a blacked-out SUV big enough to accommodate all of us and our luggage. He drives us to the hotel we are going to be staying at and, after we have checked in, helps us get our luggage to our suite. The hotel is beautiful, and the suite we are staying in has enough bedrooms for all of us to not have to share. Thank the Goddess that I didn’t have to pay out of pocket for this because it looked fucking expensive.
“Thank you for your help, Jordan, we appreciate it,” I tell him, trying to get him out of the suite so that we can get settled and begin working.
“You’re welcome, Ms. Williams. The Alpha and the Beta will be here in an hour to discuss why you are here.” He says before walking out the door.
“So, your Alpha is coming here?” Anders asks.
“Apparently and so is my big brother. Oh, happy day.” I say sarcastically as I take my luggage to my room and slam the door.
I take my time getting everything unpacked and organized before I jump in the shower to wash off the flight and to get myself as relaxed as possible before the reunion of the century occurs. The hot water feels amazing against my skin and loosens my tense muscles, making me relax.
Can we go for a run after this little meeting?
Of course, that was the plan. We’ll go with Orsa and Nala because I’m sure they are bugging Camilla and Artis to be let out.
Oh, thank the Goddess.
I need you to stay calm during this meeting though, I know how you feel about Patrick, so you need to ignore him or I’m not going to let you out.
I wasn’t planning on doing anything! Why do you always make these kinds of assumptions?
Because the last time we even spoke to Patrick, you came forward and told him to go deep-throat a cactus. I mean who even says shit like that!?
Well, he shouldn’t have been being a dickwad.
I understand.
Tala huffs and flicks her tail at me before sitting on her hind legs. Well fine, I didn’t want to talk to you anyways. I get out of the shower and quickly dress when Anders knocks on my door to let me know that my brother and our Alpha were about 10 minutes away. Patrick and I don’t really have that good of a relationship, actually, none of my siblings and I have a good relationship. They don’t understand why I love what I do and why I don’t want my mate. Our new Alpha, Tiernan, was a childhood friend of my brother’s and they grew up together and became close friends like our fathers had been. Tiernan took over being Alpha when he turned 21 and my brother took over being Beta from our father the same day. I wasn’t at the ceremony because I was working through my finals for my first degree. Yup, at 18-years-old I was completing my degree in Forensic Psychology. I started college when I turned 16 after graduating high school, having an IQ of 160 made it so that I sailed through school by skipping grades because I wasn’t being challenged enough.
I walked out of my bedroom and sat on the couch in our sitting area, everyone looked as if they had all decided to get comfortable for the night and since this wasn’t a formal meeting there was no need to look professional. Tala began pacing in my head after having been quiet since our little conversation earlier.
Tala, what’s going on?
Our mate is coming.
Um, what the fuck?
I can feel it Si, he’s close.
That was when I smelled him, my mate and fuck did this man smell delicious: whiskey and campfire.
(Tiernan’s P.O.V) I was busy working at the construction and architecture firm that I own, now that my father had retired, when Patrick, my Beta walks in. “Well, the wayward Williams is on her way home.” He says, flopping himself down on the couch in my office. “Siobhan’s finally coming home?” I inquire. I had always been drawn to her, her beautiful dark hair and deep blue eyes that feel as if they are looking straight through your soul. She was petite when we were kids and not much of a fighter, but she was ridiculously smart. My wolf, Steele, perked up at the mention of Siobhan. He was equally as obsessed with her as I was. “Yeah, apparently she’s coming out here to look into the kidnappings.” He says. “Why is that any of her business?” “She works for the FBI remember?” He says incredulously. “Oh, right. I forgot.” I honestly had forgotten that she worked for the FBI, I didn’t keep tabs on her because I didn’t want to come across as creepy o
(Siobhan’s P.O.V) What the fuck is he doing!? Just because we are mates doesn’t give him the right to just grab me and try that shit with me. I’m furious right now, and this whole mate bond absolutely complicates our investigation because he’s going to be exhaustingly overbearing and annoying. When I get back out to the living area, everyone has their eyes averted but I can tell they are all smirking at the incident that just occurred. I growl, “Why are you here with the Alpha, Patrick?” “Because we were wanting to share information with you and your team.” He answers as Tiernan comes stomping out of my room, pouting like a child. “Well hurry up and say what you know. I’m exhausted, starving, and my patience is wearing thin.” I huff, narrowing my eyes at Tiernan. “Well, three of the children are human. However, five of the children are pups and cubs from different packs and sleuths, and five of the children are spell casters from two covens,” Patrick says. “Wait, no F
(Siobhan’s P.O.V) Camilla, Anders, and I are all visiting the families while Artis and Preston are going to visit the crime scenes to see if they can gather any information in the area from witnesses. It’s a long shot because there has been such a delay in our being invited in, but we can only hope for the best. The first family that we are visiting are members of my pack, Hallowed Manes, so I’m having to mentally prepare myself for encountering my mate. We stop at the gates and let the warriors know who we were and what our business was. “Well, hello there Siobhan, you’ve grown up quite nicely.” The warrior at the gate says, with a touch of lust in his eyes. “Please, put your dick BACK in your pants Luther, no one can see it without a microscope anyways,” I growl out. He was always an asshole and thought he was the Goddess’s gift to women; this comment though causes the other warriors at the gate to double over in laughter as Luther’s face turns red in anger
(Tiernan’s P.O.V) I couldn’t believe that Siobhan was my mate and that she basically rejected me without the actual words of rejection. What the hell?! Steele was whimpering in my mind, causing a dull ache in my chest not being near her. According to Steele, her wolf Tala wants to be with us but something that happened to Siobhan is holding her human counterpart back from accepting the mate bond. Siobhan was always beautiful, with her long black hair and her deep blue eyes always taking my breath away. She had an amazing figure, just like I remember, perky tits, a slim waist, and beautiful long legs. She was taller now, coming up to almost my chin, her long legs felt amazing being wrapped around my waist earlier. “So, what happened between you and Si to cause her to be so icy to you?” I ask Patrick, surprised by the icy greeting he got. “She hasn’t been home in almost a decade, and she doesn’t even really talk to us, so I don’t know why. I’ll ask her when she comes here
(Siobhan’s P.O.V) “What was that about?” I ask, directing the question to Patrick and Gamma Drake. “No idea, and even if I did it would be none of your business.” Patrick spits out at me, his glare matching Drake’s. “No need to get your panties in a bunch brother. You have no reason to be pissed off at me.” “Yes, I do! You are rejecting your mate bond with Ty! You know how we were raised, and you are basically shitting all over everything we were taught! Gran and PawPaw would be pissed if they knew about this!” He yells. At the mention of my Gran and PawPaw, I see red. “Fuck you, Pat! This is why I don’t come home! This is why I don’t call! All you guys do is see the things I do wrong, not the things I do right or the things that would make other parents and families proud of their daughter/sister.” “That’s always your response, blaming the family for bullshit.” With that, I stomp out of the office and head back to the SUV with Camilla and Anders followin
***TRIGGER WARNING*** (Siobhan’s P.O.V) (Dream) I’m walking through the halls of my college dorm, greeting everyone whose door is open and looking for Wyatt. Wyatt and I have been together for a few months now and I really couldn’t be happier. He’s a werecat, a tiger shifter to be exact, from a Pride here in New York and we met in our abnormal psychology class. We had been inseparable, even though we aren’t mates, that didn’t matter to either of us, we loved each other. I’m not paying attention to what is going on around me, my mission of finding Wyatt is the only thing I’m focused on when I feel a hand come around my mouth and his scent engulfs me: he smells like leather and cognac. “There you are little wolf, I’ve been looking all over for you.” He whispers in my ear, pulling my back against his front. He quickly turns me around and throws me over his shoulder, carrying me to his dorm room down the hall. We get there and he slams the door shut with his fo
(Siobhan’s P.O.V) “Do you want to talk about what happened last night?” Artis asks as we are driving to her sleuth to interview the cub’s parents. “No, I really don’t. Though, thank you guys for being there and staying with me.” I murmur. I never want to talk about my nightmares, they are always so vivid and they take a lot out of me emotionally. Artis and Preston don’t push the issue, they know it won’t do any good to try and pry the answers out of me. We pull up to the gates of the sleuth’s territory and the werebears at the gate allow us entry after confirming with their Alpha that we were welcome on the territory. “I will be escorting you to the family’s home, so please follow me.” A tall and burly warrior says before shifting into his bear and running ahead of our vehicle. We make our way through the expansive territory, covered in beautiful lush forest and the smell of pine was everywhere, soothing my mind and emotions. The warrior makes his way into a
(Siobhan’s P.O.V) We reconvened at our hotel suite with Camilla and Anders, and it didn’t come as a shock that they didn’t really find much at the crime scenes they had visited today. When Preston explained what he felt at the Johnson home, Camilla and Anders were shocked to say the least. “I need to go back to Eferhile and ask King Bayard for access to the royal archives. I know there are documents there that would have the information we need.” Preston says. “Okay, we’ll get you to the portal at Hallowed Manes. It’ll drop you in Màni but I know that Tiernan can get in touch with either Luna Queen Morrigan or Alpha King Rian to let them know that you will be coming through their portal.” I state, picking up my phone to call Patrick. “I wish there were more Fae clans here in the Human Realm, it would be so much easier to portal right into Eferhile.” Preston pouts. “Not my fault you Fae are so in love with the Lunar Realm.” I say with a laugh. After a few ri