로그인MIKE
I’ve seen my uncle angry. I’ve seen him ruthless, strategic and untouchable. However, I have never seen him shaken. Until tonight. The celebration roars behind us, I should be out there with them. Instead, I’m following Kane into the darker edge of the clearing , away from listening ears. He doesn’t look at me when I stop in front of him. “Explain,” I say. “You walked away from my coronation. You nearly caused a scene.” Silence.The howls of the wind filling the empty space between us. “You’ve never lost control,” I continue. “Not once. So tell me why you did tonight.” His jaw flexes. “Lower your tone.” A sharp breath leaves me. “I’m Alpha.” His eyes snap to mine. “You’re Alpha because I allowed you to become one.” For a second, I’m sixteen again, standing in front of the only authority I’ve ever known. I hold his stare. “Whatever this is, it ends before it affects my pack.” “It already has.” I step closer. “Then say it.” The moon hangs high above us. The light cuts across his face, exposing emotions I’ve never seen there before. “Shawn,” I say. “You were watching him,” I continue. “You moved towards him during my vows.” “You weren’t meant to notice.” The air thickens. “Kane.” He inhales slowly. “The Moon Goddess revealed my mate.” I stare at him. “What?” “It happened when the moon reached its peak.” His voice is tight. “During your vow.” Disbelief hits hard. “No. That’s not possible.” “It is.” “Who?” I already know. I just need to hear it. His jaw tightens. “Shawn.” The name detonates between us. “He’s human,” I say immediately. “I’m aware.” “That’s not how bonds work.” “Don’t lecture me on bonds.” “He’s my best friend.” “I know exactly who he is.” “Then you know this can’t happen.” “It already has.” I step back, running a hand through my hair. “You avoided mating your entire life. You rejected alliances. You refused every suitable match. And now—now—it’s him?” “You think I chose this?” He steps closer. “I felt the bond lock into place,” he says. “I felt my wolf recognize him. There was no confusion. No doubt.” “He didn’t react.” “He’s human.” “That doesn’t change the fact that this is a disaster.” “For who?” “For him.” My voice sharpens. “He didn’t ask for this. He doesn’t even know what he’d be stepping into.” “I would never harm him.” “I’m not worried about harm. I’m worried about the pack.” “You think I’d put this pack at risk?” he asks quietly. The music plays behind us, unaware of the crack that had formed in our world. “You can’t claim him,” I say firmly. “I haven’t.” “But you want to.” "I'm not sure of that. " The honesty is brutal. “You’re my uncle.” “And you’re my Alpha.” “Then hear me as Alpha.” I continued. “If this bond is real, we handle it quietly. You do nothing. You say nothing. You don’t corner him. You don’t pressure him. And you do not let the pack see even a hint of it.” “My wolf won’t be patient forever.” “Then you control it.” His eyes flash. “You think I don’t know how?” “Tonight proved otherwise.” He looks towards the clearing. Towards Shawn. Even from here, I can see him near the fire, laughing, unaware of the weight now circling his life. “He doesn’t know,” I say. “No.” “And you plan to tell him?” “Yes.” My stomach drops. “When?” “When I can say it without losing control.” “You realize,” I say slowly, “if this goes wrong, it fractures everything.” “I know.” “And if he rejects you?” I could see the hesitation on his face.The thoughts most probably swamping in his mind. “Then I live with it.” “But he is mine,” Kane says quietly. “Whether he understands it yet or not.” “My best friend,” I say. “My mate,” he replies. The words clash between us. From the clearing, Shawn’s laughter carries across the night. I look back at my uncle. “If you hurt him,” I say evenly, “I won’t care that you’re blood.” A faint, humourless smile touches his mouth. “If I hurt him, I won’t deserve to lead beside you.” Then, his gaze shifts over my shoulder. I turn. Shawn is walking toward us. And he has no idea he’s about to step between an Alpha and a wolf who has just found his mate.SHAWN Beep. Beep. Beep. "Shawn? Hey, don't try to move yet. Keep your eyes closed for a second." The world was a blurry smudge of white and chrome before settling on a familiar face. Mike was sitting in a rigid plastic chair next to the bed. His jaw was shadowed with heavy stubble, and his eyes were bloodshot. "Mike?" My throat felt like it was coated in sand. "What... where are we?" "Pack clinic," Mike muttered. He let out a long, ragged breath, running a hand over his face. "You skidded off Route 9. Wrapped your car right around an old oak. The medics said it’s a miracle you didn't break any bone in your body." "My car..." I blinked, trying to piece everything together. I remembered driving. I remembered the rain. "Did I... was I coming to visit you?" Mike froze. His hand stopped halfway down his face. "Shawn. What's the last thing you remember?" Before I could answer, the door of the clinic room swung open. A man stepped inside. He was huge—easily six-foot-three—
SHAWN "Tell him I’ll be there by dawn!" The words tear out of my throat, raw and breathless, echoing off the walls of my dark bedroom. "Shawn?" Mike’s voice crackles through the speaker. In the background, I can hear the distant, haunting howl of a wolf piercing the night air. It makes the hairs on my arms stand up. "Are you driving? It’s a four-hour trip from your hometown. You won't make it by dawn if you're just starting now." "I'll drive like hell, Mike! Just stop him!" I yell, my hands shaking so badly. "Tell him to put the dagger down. Tell him I’m coming back to the pack house. Just... don't let him break it." "He's not listening to me, Shawn," Mike grunts. "He’s locked himself in the clearing by the old ritual stone. His Alpha aura is so volatile right now that the younger pack members can't even get within fifty yards of him without choking. I’m trying to bridge the gap, but he’s blocked me out." "Tell him anyway!" I grab my car keys off the nightstand, sprinting
SHAWN I stared at Mike’s contact name. He is my best friend, but he is also the new Alpha of the pack. Calling him right now feels like crossing a line. Either way, I press dial. "Shawn? Hey, man," Mike’s voice finally cuts through the line. "Everything okay? It's late." "No," I choke out. I press the heel of my palm into my forehead, trying to steady my breathing. "No, Mike, everything is completely messed up. Your uncle is out of his mind." "What did Kane do?" Mike’s tone dropped. "He gave me an ultimatum," I say, the words tasting like copper in my mouth. "One week. He sent a text saying that if I don't come to the pack house in seven days, he’s going to reject the bond. Mike, can he even do that? Can he just break it?" "Yeah," Mike says quietly. "He can. It’s rare, and it tears a piece of your soul out, but an Alpha has enough willpower to sever a fated bond if the rejection is absolute. Shawn... he’s completely miserable." "So he's punishing me?" I shouted at absolu
SHAWN I'm still fuming as I stare at Kane's message. A part of me wants to lash out, to tell him he has no idea what I've been through. But another part... another part remembers the way he looked at me, the way he made me feel like I was the only person in the world. I take a deep breath, trying to calm down. It's been a month since I asked for time. A month since I walked away from the pack, from Kane. I've been trying to process everything, to wrap my head around the fact that I'm mated to a werewolf – a man who's decades older than me. Kane's 40, I've just turned 25. He was a pack alpha, a leader. And I'm... well, I'm just a human, trying to figure out my place in this crazy world. I glance back at my phone, at the messages we've been exchanging. It's been a rollercoaster of emotions, but being apart from Kane... it's been hard. My thumb hovers over the screen as I type out a response. "So what did you mean?" I ask, my tone softer now. The dots appear, and I wait, my
SHAWN One minute I’m sitting on my bed, still in yesterday’s clothes, staring at nothing in particular and the next, I’m waking up to sunlight cutting through the curtains and a dull heaviness sitting behind my eyes. For a second, everything feels normal. Then it comes back.The pack. The bond. Kane. I exhale slowly, dragging a hand over my face before reaching for my phone on the nightstand. A notification blinks on the screen. Mike. " I know you left.Just… whatever you decide, I'm on your side." I drop the phone back onto the bed and lean against the headboard, staring at the ceiling. “Of course you are,” I mutter under my breath. No pushing—just standing there, waiting for you to figure your own mess out.That was Mike. I don’t know what I’m deciding between. Walking away should be simple. Stay here. Go back to normal. Pretend none of this exists. I lean against the window frame. Maybe Mike’s right. Maybe this isn’t something I can just ignore until it goes aw
KANE I felt him leave.The noise from his room was enough to tell me he was packing. I chose not to intervene. By the time I stepped into the hallway, his scent was already fading from the space he’d occupied, replaced by the cold stillness of the room. No goodbye. No explanation. I didn’t alert the pack. This wasn’t something I could hand off like a patrol route. This was mine. I stepped outside and followed what remained of him—faint traces and disrupted gravel.I kept my distance. Far enough that he wouldn’t hear me, wouldn’t sense me watching. He slowed when the trees came into view. He stopped at the boundary. It was the same place he turned back yesterday. I stayed behind the tree line. He stood there longer this time. A part of me thought that he might choose to turn around, walk back, and give himself more time before making a decision he didn’t fully understand. He stepped over. Every instinct I had pushed forward—close the distance, stop him, pull him ba
SHAWN I make it halfway down the gravel path before I realize I’m shaking from frustration. I stop near the edge of the training field, hands on my hips, staring out at the treeline. Wolves move in the distance, running drills under the morning sun. Unlike the chaos inside that house. Foot
KANE I wake before dawn. The bond hums low in my chest quieter than last night, but still present. He’s still inside the territory. I dress quickly and head towards the main house. I step inside. And I smell him immediately. Shawn is at the long wooden table, leaning back in his chair c
SHAWN “You two look intense,” I say lightly. “Should I come back with popcorn?” Neither of them laughs. I glance between them. “Did I interrupt something?” “No,” Mike answers quickly. “Yes,” Kane says at the same time. I blink. “Okay.” Mike exhales through his nose. “We were just disc
SHAWN I didn’t know what I expected. A normal coronation? A quiet night under the full moon? Honestly, I thought I’d just be standing there, cheering for Mike, my best friend, as he became Alpha of the Brim Pack. I’ve known wolves, packs and mates my whole life through him—heard the stories, th







