Calming Violet

Violets POV

With my pinkie finger locked around Lillies, and Leo’s arm around my waist, we walk back towards the packhouse. If we stayed out there much longer the whole pack would be witnessing much more than just a steamy kissing scene. All of my mates have me weak at the knees. Now, we have to inform our parents. As the current Alpha and Beta couples, they need to know we found our mates as soon as possible. The fear pumping through me is a result of our unusual mating situation. As long as I have been alive, there have never been more than three in a mate bond. To say that I am worried this will go badly is an understatement.

Although my mates are happy and appear relatively calm, I can feel their apprehension through our bond. Knowing they can feel my consuming fear adds a hint of shame to our shared connection. How can I ever stand as Beta… or stand beside these amazing mates of mine… knowing that I will never equal their fearlessness? They are all prepared to face whatever is t