~Houston~
“Tell me again why we are arriving today when the gathering doesn’t start until tomorrow. Do you really want to spend any extra night at that pack?” I know I’ve been saying this for days, but it’s important. We are arriving at the Mystic Wolves pack tonight, even though the gathering doesn’t start until tomorrow. That means we will have to spend an extra night at this place, and I hate that.
“For the last time, Killa, we are getting there early so we can leave early. I have no desire to stay there any longer if I have to. They won’t say anything bad about us leaving a day or two early, you know?” I guess there’s some logic in his explanation, but I still don’t like it.
This pack is about 10 hours away from ours. We flew on our jet, but still had to drive two hours to the pack. The nearest airport isn’t very near. I’m ready to stretch my legs.
I know we aren’t too far from the pack now, and my wolf, Colby, has perked up in my mind. Colby is a strong wolf, but he’s on the quiet side. If it doesn’t concern him, he tends to stay out of it. Since learning about this trip, he’s been much more alert. I guess he’s as on edge as I am to go to this pack.
I look out the window and watch the vast wilderness breeze past. I have to say that it looks like they are well situated: an isolated territory that has a lot of room for wolves. It’s almost as nice as our own territory.
We pull up to the gate, and our driver talks to one of the warriors who are manning the station. They take our invitation, and the gate is opened for us to go through. We proceed, moving forward to the packhouse.
Colby is alert, watching the scenery as it passes. I’m not sure what has his attention, but whatever it is has to be major. Maybe Tyrice was right, maybe I will find my fated mate while I’m here.
~Alayasia~
We’ve greeted two visiting packs already. Luna Olivia mentioned that we should have one more arriving, and there’s been no sight of Maxim. The Luna has an issue with his absence, but Alpha Axel seems to have no issues, as usual. I feel something. Do you feel it?
What do you mean, Clover? Before she can respond, arms circle my waist and pull me in close. His warm breath touches my ear, and I fight hard against my instincts to flinch away.
“What the hell are you doing here?” I can’t mindlink him because we aren’t marked, and joining the pack as a human doesn’t grant me the ability to mindlink. At least, that’s what they think. I just don’t mindlink so I can keep up appearances.
“Lu… Luna Olivia needed me to help welcome the Alphas arriving early.” I ate the tremor in my voice, but I’m scared. He can do anything to me, and no one would stop him. I’d be an idiot not to be scared.
“Do you have an issue with the Beta female fulfilling her role? It isn’t like you were here to do it.” Maxim straightens up behind me, keeping my body flush against his. His fingers are starting to dig into my side, and I know it isn’t an accident. I also know that if I show any type of pain or discomfort, things will get worse for me.
“No issues here, Luna. I think she’s doing a great job.” Luna Olivia huffs and turns away. Maxim’s head pushes into mine, his mouth so close to my ear. “We will discuss this choice of dress when we get home.” My breath hitches as realization sets in. There’s no way I’m going to make it through the rest of the night unscathed. I need to prepare my mind to deal with that.
A car can be heard in the distance, and all of our attention is pulled that way. Clover is becoming more and more anxious, and I have no idea why that is. The car stops in front of the packhouse, and the engine is turned off. The driver gets out of the car and walks around to the passenger side. The front door opens, and toned legs step out of the car. I guess toned is an understatement because the legs are built like tree trunks. The rest of the man is lost to me as Clover pops off in my mind. MATE!
~Houston~
I step out of the car with Colby eerily quiet. I look over to see two couples standing and waiting. I step to the side as Tyrice steps out of the vehicle. Let’s do this, Killa. I internally roll my eyes and turn toward the group.
“Hello. Welcome to the Mystic Wolves Pack.” A hand is extended to Tyrice, but my attention is elsewhere.
“Thank you. I’m Alpha Tyrice Brown of the Ironside Pack. This is my Beta Houston Lowe.” I’m brought back to reality as my name is called.
“Nice to meet you both. I’m Alpha Axel Wentworth, and this is my Luna, Olivia. Back there is my Beta, Maxim Grim and his mate, Alayasia.” Maxim fucking Grim. I’ve seen him around and heard some things. Nothing I’ve seen has been favorable, and it’s the same with everything I’ve heard.
My eyes move over to his mate, and I feel a flutter in my chest. Well, that’s just wrong, scheming on another wolf’s mate. The conversation flows, and my eyes stay on her. She’s about 5’6 with beautiful, dark skin. She looks a bit pale, but maybe it’s the lighting. She’s wearing a stunning black dress, but it looks a bit too loose for her body frame. Her hair is down, messy and brittle. Her heart-shaped face is cute, but she looks like she could gain some weight. She has long lashes and big, light brown eyes that hold a lot of emotion. She turns her head slightly and I see a scar under her left eye that travels down to her jaw.
I have to say that this woman may have been attractive once, but right now she’s giving homeless and emaciated. So why am I responding to her? Why do I want to look at her more and get to know her? Well, Colby. Is she our mate? I have to ask because there could be no other reason. I’m not someone who is full of themselves, but as she looks right now, she’d never be my type.
I don’t feel anything from her. She’s a human, but that’s all I get. Maybe that’s what it is. Maybe her being a human has me enthralled. I don’t deal with humans too often, so maybe I’m just caught up.
“Uh, hello?!” I’m startled back to reality to find the couples walking toward the packhouse and Tyrice waiting for me to follow along. “What the hell is wrong with you?” I clear my throat and shake my head.
“Nothing. I’m sorry. I wasn’t paying attention.” Tyrice chuckles as his hand lands on my shoulder.
“Clearly, but I’ll let it pass this time. Let’s get inside. We are going to our rooms for a bit before dinner.” I nod and follow everyone in, trying to figure out what the hell is going on with me.
~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