~Alayasia~
It took everything in my power to keep my face neutral and my body from reacting to him and the bond. The moment he got out of the car, his scent wrapped around me. I’ve always loved the smell of pine and rain. Those scents always calmed me and made me feel immense comfort. To have my fated mate smell like that is amazing and heartbreaking at the same time. There’s no way I can claim my fated mate, and it hurts.
Clover has taken to whining in my mind as I try to keep myself composed. I can’t show any interest in front of Maxim because he will destroy me and my mate. I’m already dreading what will come when we are alone, and my choice in outfit isn’t even as serious as this is.
Maxim grips my arm and pulls me away. I was lost in thought and didn’t even realize that it was time to move. We head into the packhouse, and dread starts to set in. “Don’t even think of locking her up, Maxim. I need her to be at dinner.” His fingers dig into my elbow, and I swallow my whimper. Maxim turns to Luna Olivia with a smile.
“I wouldn’t dream of doing such a thing. I’m sure Alayasia wants to check on Zara before dinner.” He turns to me, and I can’t miss the warning in his eyes. I swallow and hope my voice comes out as steady as I need it to be.
“Of course, Luna. I will just make sure Zara is okay and then join you all for dinner.” She nods and pulls the Alpha along.
“Hopefully, you find the meal hearty. I swear you lose more and more weight every time I see you.” I watch the Alpha couple slip away and am left with Maxim. My eyes land on him, and I immediately wish I hadn’t.
“You will do what’s expected of you and act appropriately during this dinner.” I nod swiftly, wanting to be free as soon as possible. “If you do ANYTHING that makes me angry, you will answer for more than that slutty outfit you have on. Do you understand me?” I gulp and nod my head. I should have known better, and after all of these years, you’d think that I’d learn. He yanks my arm back, and I want to cry out at the pain. “Use your fucking words!”
“Yyyyyyes.” I swallow the lump in my throat. “Yes, I understand, Maxim.” His gaze slices through mine for a beat before he lets me go with a push.
“Hurry up and check on your child.” Maxim turns on his heel and walks away. The tears are threatening to spill out, but I can’t afford for that to happen right now. I look up and blink my eyes repeatedly untime the tears fall back. I shake myself off and walk off in the direction of the kitchen. I need to check on Zara.
~Houston~
I’ve been pacing in this room for a bit now. Something about that woman has stuck in my craw, and I can’t shake it loose. Colby hasn’t claimed her as his mate, but he’s super focused on her. I’m extremely confused and don’t like how this feels.
My door opens, and Tyrice strides inside. “Hey, are you ready for dinner?” I shrug and push my phone into my pocket. “We don’t have to stay the entire gathering. We just need to stay long enough so we don’t look bad when we dip out. I know you didn’t want to come here, but we’re here now, so we should make the best of it.” I look at Tyrice and roll my eyes. I say nothing because I have nothing to say. My mind is caught in the uncertainty I feel right now.
I walk toward Tyrice, ready to get this dinner over with. “Let’s go.” I walk past him and into the hall. An Omega appears to lead us to the dining room. I don’t miss the glances that she’s giving us as we walk, but I’m really not interested. I vaguely catch Tyrice making small talk with the Omega, but I don’t care to hear what they are saying.
Colby starts to prance around in my head the closer we get to the dining room. I’m almost certain that he’s responding to the presence of the Beta female, but I hope that I’m wrong. She’s mated, married, whatever; I have no business even feigning interest in her.
We walk through double doors to the dining room, and it’s a sight to behold. There are circular tables set up all over with six chairs at each table. There’s a long, rectangular table off to the right side of the room. That’s the ranked table, with the members we met already seated. At the back of the room, there are buffet tables set up, but there’s no food on them at the moment. Maybe they are planning ot serve our meal tonight.
I follow Tyrice and take a seat next to him at the ranked table. I notice other Alphas are sitting with their Betas at the table, so we aren’t the only ones who decided to arrive early. I have to have the worst luck, because the only seat available to me is right in front of the Beta female.
I sit across from her and glance up quickly. Her head is down, and her hands are in her lap. She looks defeated, detached from reality. I focus on the empty spot in front of me instead. Whatever’s going on with her is none of my concern.
Dinner is brought to us: sirloin steak, mashed potatoes, green beans, and rice pilaf. Everything smells good, but I can’t really concentrate on the meal. Too many thoughts are running through my head, thoughts of her. I try to push them away, but I’m failing, and Colby isn’t helping either.
I keep stealing glances at her throughout the meal. She’s barely eating, mostly pushing the food around on her plate. The Beta isn’t interacting with her or even acknowledging her existence. The Luna is the only one really speaking to her, but it isn’t a flowing conversation.
Something about this setup doesn’t sit well with me. I don’t know what’s going on in this pack or what’s going on with her, but I want to know. I want answers to my questions before we leave this place.
~Alayasia~The blaring alarm breaks me out of my thoughts. I really didn’t sleep last night. I mean, how could I? I conditioned myself that the mate bond was wasted on me. I just knew that I’d have no opportunity to indulge in it for even a second. First, it was because I was already a married shewolf, and there was no way I’d be able to get away from my husband. The other reason was the fact that I was hiding what I truly am. Neither of those is a factor anymore, and my fated mate knows about our bond. I’m living a dream that many people have had their entire lives, and I still don’t know how to wrap my head around it. I feel like I should be doing something specific about it, but I don’t know what that may be. Maybe I do know, I just don’t want to acknowledge it. Yesterday was like a dream. Houston and I talked a bit, and then we sat. We just sat on the couch and cuddled. We kissed here and there, but really, we just cuddled. We cuddled and listened to each other breathe. I have
~Geoffroy~I take a deep breath, focusing on the feeling of the doorknob in my hand. It’s cool to the touch and smooth. I squeeze the metal, letting the reality wash over me. This is the portal to her room, the room that I wasn’t allowed into. Soyara hated me and rightfully so. I was, well, am, a bastard, and I treated her with indifference most of the time. The fact is that I did love her, but love is a weakness. If others could sense my weakness, I’d be inviting disaster. All anyone knew was that I had Soyara here because of her powers. While that was true, there was more to it than that. I happened upon her and have thanked my luck since. I was never meant to meet her, and I was never meant to call her mine. She was already fated to another, so I had him killed. I gave her no choice but to be with me. She was with child when we met, and I hoped that the child would be another benefit to me. She was useless, no powers or wolf. She was merely a human, which didn’t make sense to me
~Houston~Well, shit! She’s not running away, and she’s willing to talk. I don’t know what changed, but I can’t be mad about that. This is exactly what I need from her, and I don’t plan on wasting the opportunity. I look at Alayasia, captivated by her beauty. I have so much I want to say, so much I want to do. I don’t think this is the place, but this may be the only time she allows me. I quickly stand to my feet and hold my hand out to her. “Please come with me.” Alayasia looks at my hand before looking at me. She places her hand in mine, allowing me to pull her to her feet. “I don’t think it’s safe to talk out here in the open.” Alayasia allows me to pull her back into the packhouse and up the stairs. I ignore all of the eyes that land on us, focusing instead on our destination. We need to find a quiet and secure location. I’m going to hope that my place will be the perfect spot. As we walk up to my door, I mindlink the Omegas set to clean and tell them not to let anyone up here.
~Shiloh~I have no reason to communicate with the Omegas in this pack. They are here to serve those who are of higher status, that’s all. I know someone could argue that I’m an Omega, but I’m a warrior. I’m a top warrior at that, so I’m definitely not in the same category. I say all that to say that I turned to an Omega to keep tabs on what goes on in the packhouse. I know that I’m no longer fully welcomed there, so I had to find a way to keep eyes on Houston and Alayasia, especially. I knew she was on her way out of the packhouse, so all I had to do was show up. When I walk around the corner of the packhouse, I see her lying on the grass, the sun shining on her face. I’m tempted to end her right now, but I know that I could never get away with that. I stand over her, ready to do what needs to be done. Her eyes slowly open and land on me. “Well, well. What did you do to be thrown out of the packhouse?”She looks at me as if she would like to get rid of me, but I’m not worried. We bo
~Houston~I’ve been kissed and I’ve kissed women in my life. This isn’t a situation where I’m new to intimate contact. I’ve been around the block a few times and have had my experiences. That being said…. Holy Goddess! I’ve never been kissed like this, and I don’t want to dwell on it too long because I would be heartbroken to learn that it’s only because of the mate bond. I want her to want me regardless of the bond we share. I know that the bond is making a lot of things make sense for me: the way that I reacted to her since we first met is tattooed in my mind. I didn’t know it was the bond at the time, and I was genuinely intrigued by her. It can’t be that the bond is all there is between us. Alayasia is an amazing woman who has been through more than she should. She’s a great mother, and her child is everything to her. I think the bond made her shine like a beacon to me when I would have otherwise missed seeing her. I believe that anything else between us is because of who we ar
~Alayasia~I just couldn’t do it. It couldn’t sit in that room and deal with her. It’s too early in the morning and I don’t want to see them together. You should have said something to her. There’s no reason to allow her to continue to treat you this way. I sigh, but don’t respond. We’ve been over this, and I don’t want to say it again. Clover and I have always been different; she is a bit bolder than I. Ok, she’s a lot more daring than I am. Clover is the type who’s ready to jump on anyone if she feels disrespected, whereas I’m more of a quietly walk-away person. I’m sure many would argue that this is why I find myself in many of the situations I'm in, but I don’t want things to get worse for me. When you fight back, you get attacked. I remember being younger and trying to fight against my father. It didn’t take long before I realized that I was causing more damage doing that. The first few times I fought against him, he would rough me up pretty badly. I would be injured enough to