Hiding in the hallway closet tending to my burn, I can’t help but replay Riker’s words in my mind. For three years I have pined for him as my Mate. Had happily rushed to his side when called like a love-sick wolf in heat. I had cooked his favorite meals and did everything I could to make him smile. Yet all he ever saw me was as a slut, a woman to sleep with and fulfill his own needs.
Tears sting my eyes as I slowly slather a burn ointment onto the red wound. I can tell just by the appearance that it will take a few days for it to heal even with what little werewolf power I inherited and decide to slip a tin of ointment into my pocket. This will tide me over until the wound can heal.
“Did you hear about the fight in the staff lunch room between your brother and Cassandra?” A woman’s voice sounds from outside the closet door. Shocked, I finish bandaging my burnt arm and creep closer to the exit, opening the door just a crack to hear what is being said about me.
“Oh, I heard all about it. Especially how that slut asked my brother what she was to him as she cried. What a pathetic whore she is.” Serena cackled back. I try my best to calm my breathing as I listen in to three other girls laughing at her remark, noticing Anna’s voice in particular.
“I heard he told her she was just a slutty bed warmer. How pathetic of her when Riker clearly has Miss Darcia.” Anna retorts with a scoff. Her vicious words surprised me as this was not the sweet young woman I was training who smiled at me while training her. This is a woman who would fit in with those she deems better than her to climb the social ladder.
“Honestly, it doesn’t surprise me that she would be this shameless. Cassandra has always clung to my brother since they went off to college together.” Serena says, the other women around her gasping with shock.
“Goddess, you would think that my pack taking care of an Orphan was a good thing, but Cassandra was always an attention-seeking she-wolf. No one cared for her but she somehow managed to become the Theta to the Solar Wraith Pack.” Riker’s sister continues. Her tone is that of mocking anger and I can feel her hatred for me from here. I stifle back the tears that want to flow once again. I always knew Serena hated me. Always felt her dislike and disdain for me. But I never thought she would speak about me like this to others in the company. Yes, she is an Alpha wolf, but she holds no power other than being the Alpha’s sister. In the hierarchy of the pack, I am her superior as the Theta – the third in command.
“Wasn’t it because she was adopted by one of the Warriors in the pack?” Someone asks.
“Yes, but even they abandoned her.” Serena laughs out. Shame engulfs me but she isn’t wrong. I have no idea where my adoptive parents are.
“Anyways, I heard Darcia barely got a mark on her from what happened but Cassandra was left with a severe burn. I wonder if it will leave a scar.” Leah – another she-wolf from the pack – says with laughter, causing Serena, Anna, and Sally – an Omega – to giggle with her. Hanging my head in shame, I listen as their footsteps walk away, wondering if those four full-blooded wolves knew I was in the closet. I doubt it though. This closet is where we keep any and all medical supplies. Even with my slightly enhanced sense of smell, I can only scent the medicine here.
Leaning against the wall beside the door, I close my eyes to keep from crying. It seems my pack does not respect me like I thought they did. To them, I am just the half-wolf Orphan the pack took in when my birth mother begged for help. Unfortunately, she passed due to the strain of a human birthing a werewolf’s child. That left me alone and abandoned in the pack’s orphanage. A human-wolf hybrid with no inner wolf to help me.
A sudden sharp pain in my stomach causes me to double over in pain. Today has been too much for me to handle. Too much for me to be able to think and function clearly. But this pain is something that worries me. Deciding that I have been through enough, I send a text to Riker stating I am going to the pack hospital to get my burn treated. Before silently making my way to my desk and gathering my things. Riker has his sister and Darcia to wait on him for the rest of the day. I only have myself to look out for me.
Making my way down the elevator towards the underground parking lot, I keep a hand on my stomach to help ease the sudden ache. I am concerned that something might be wrong. That maybe all this stress from working for Riker for seven years has caused damage to my health.
With a ding, the elevator opens and I wobble towards my car only making it a few steps before I turn towards the trash can and puke into it. The retching sound echoes in the underground car park and I pray that no other person or wolf is here to witness this sight of me. It’s bad enough the office is talking about the incident earlier, I don’t need them to know about me being sick.
Once my stomach is empty and I am left dry heaving I continue towards my 2015 Hyundai Sonata and climb inside. It takes another minute for me to focus and when I do, I turn my car on and drive away. Riker’s number flashes across the touch screen of my car once the Bluetooth has connected but I ignore it.
He told me I was nothing to him, so that’s what I will be right now.
Looking at her retreating figure, I try to wrap my head around what just happened. Cassandra, the she-wolf I grew up with who was eager to obey orders and even eager to accept my advances in bed, just quit. Not only that, but she left my pack.I know for the last two weeks, things between us have become tense - that she has become distant from me – but I never thought things had gotten to the point where she would throw a tantrum in the middle of my office like that when it is only her first day back at work.From what I know, Darcia has been nothing but kind to Cassandra. Hell, she even helped Cassandra pack her belongings yesterday when Cassandra went to get her things from my apartment. So why would Cassandra state that Darcia had my Maid throw everything away?“A-Alpha Wraith?” Looking up at the woman standing just outside my office, her blue eyes wide with trepidation, I realize that I have done nothing but stand in place like an idiot since Cassandra’s outburst.“What is it?” I a
Taking a deep breath as I exit my car, I look at the looming building and try my best to calm my nerves. Last night after returning home with my belongings from Riker’s apartment, the man himself had called me to express how happy he was that I would be returning to work today. Not only that, but he asked if I was free to meet him at a hotel for our usual rendezvous.I declined, stating that I was still on bedrest and just wanted to sleep. He was upset by my refusal but could do nothing else other than to try and persuade me. Thankfully Grace had walked in at that moment and I took that time to hang up stating I had a visitor. Hanging up while Riker demanded to know who was at my house with me felt refreshing. He lost the right to know who I associated with the day my pup died.Deciding that hiding in my car was not an option, I stride into the tall office building, smiling and waving at the security guard behind the desk as I make my way toward the elevator. Thankfully, no one else i
Standing in front of Riker’s apartment, I take a deep breath and calm my nerves. I have been inside this apartment many times in the past three years, know every room and furniture there, but this is the first time I have ever felt so nervous being here.I know the nerves aren’t because I suspect Riker is home. I had called the office on my drive here and had talked with Anna, the she-wolf standing in as my replacement while I am on bed rest, and she confirmed that Riker was in a meeting. After telling her that I would be returning to work tomorrow, Anna sounded relieved and excitedly told me she couldn’t wait to have me back. To say I was surprised is an understatement. Last I remembered, she had become Darcia’s little minion inside Wraith Corporation.No, what is causing my anxiety is that I can smell Darcia’s scent coming from the front door. It seems she is also inside Riker’s apartment. With a sigh, I take out the key Riker had given me, inserting it into the lock. Before I could
Three days have passed since my miscarriage and Grace has made it her mission to make sure that I have taken the time off needed to heal. She had commandeered my cellphone for the first night, calling the Doctor who confirmed my pregnancy and explaining the miscarriage to him.The Doctor was sympathetic, promising to email a doctor’s note within the hour for me to take a few days off work for my body to rest properly even though I have werewolf healing. Grace had made the Doctor swear that the note be vague, stating that for personal medical reasons I was to be put on bed res, This was to keep the miscarriage from Riker. He doesn’t deserve to know about the pup after the way he treated me because he is the reason our pup died before they could even take their first breath.As soon as the note appeared in my email, Grace was quick to forward the note to Riker stating I would be away from work and pack duties for a week. Of course his reply email was short, Riker telling me to quit the t
“Cass!” Someone calls as my body is shaken. I groan, the stabbing pain that overtook me now a slight throb. I can feel the wetness between my legs. Smell the iron tang that blood has. Of course, I know what that scent means. Had heard the howl of my unborn pup’s wolf as they died in my womb. I had lost the pregnancy before I could even decide what to do with it. All because of Riker and his new woman.“Cass, you need to wake up.” Groaning, I finally registered the female voice calling out to me, her tone filled with worry and fear.“Grace?” I ask, my voice hoarse.“Thank the Goddess you’re okay.” She sighs out as I roll onto my back and take a deep shuddering breath.“I.” I pause, not sure what to say. I place my hand on my flat stomach, tears finally falling from my eyes as Grace helps me to sit up slowly.“I am not okay.” I whimper out, turning to sob into my friend’s shoulder. Through my sobs, I explain the last two weeks to Grace. How Darcia came to the office and rumors began to s
“Cassandra. Cassandra. Cassandra.” Darcia says my name over and over again as if chiding a pup. Her sharp glare and disdain for me are clear as day in this small waiting room. I feel suffocated as she walks closer to me, her sneer marring that face of hers. To think people call her a good and gentle she-wolf. What I see before me is a spiteful bitch.“What do you want, Darcia?” I spat out, crossing my arms over my chest. She scoffs, taking a seat as if she has no cares in the world, crossing her slim legs.“Just to talk to you about your pregnancy.” She answers with disinterest. Shocked, my hand moves to cover my small stomach. I nearly lost the pup because of her earlier, I won’t let her cause me more harm to lose it before Riker and I can talk.“My child is of no concern to you.” I snap back, growling at this bitch.“Oh, but it is.” She smiles coldly at me, bringing her left hand up and showing off a glittering ring. One I have seen many times on Annabeth’s hand.“You see, Riker and