The corner of my lip twitched. It was an elegant name. Regal. It suited her. I couldn’t lie that I was equally as impressed by her defiance as I was frustrated. I wouldn’t have her injuring herself again, but I liked the fire I saw blazing in her eyes. Any Luna of mine would need that.
I returned to my feet, taking a few steps back. She wasn’t comfortable with me yet. She still didn’t know who I was. Who she was to me. She couldn’t feel our bond. It was an excruciating mystery. Rhonen still couldn’t sense her wolf. Perhaps she had retreated so deep that all of her abilities were suspended.
“Well,” I said, leaning on the dresser casually, trying to put her at ease, “it’s nice to meet you, Sutton. And yes, I am the Alpha of the Ironpaw Pack.”
She chewed the corner of her lip. It was infuriatingly adorable, even if it was a tell she would need to break.
“How did I get here?” she asked softly.
“You showed up at my uncle’s farm. We had you treated by the local doctor,” I explained. “We weren’t sure when you would wake up. So I brought you here where you would be more comfortable. Anything before that, I was hoping you could tell me.”
She looked around the room again, trying to discern where here actually was. I waited to see if she would tell me what happened, but I started to believe that was going to be more difficult than I would like. I was about to say something when there was a knock on the open door.
“Knock, knock,” Dr. Callahan announced. “Our patient is awake. I hope I’m not interrupting anything?”
“We were just getting to know each other,” I said. “Dr. Callahan, I’d like you to officially meet my guest. This is Sutton.”
“It’s lovely to meet you, my dear.” Callahan approached the bed, setting her bag at the foot. “We were worried we may not get to know anything about you. I’m glad we could keep you with us.”
“It’s nice to meet you, Doctor,” Sutton replied politely.
“Do you mind if I examine you?” Callahan asked gently.
Sutton nodded. Callahan ushered her to scoot further up in the bed while she removed her equipment. She started by checking her vitals, commenting on the lack of IV port. Sutton blushed, hanging her head. I watched intently as she checked the visible bandages before coming to the wounds hidden beneath the pajama top she wore. Callahan asked her to lift her shirt and Sutton blushed deeper, glancing my way briefly.
The doctor looked at me. “May we have some privacy?” she requested.
“I’ve been changing her bandages since she got here,” I replied. “It’s nothing I haven’t already seen.”
Callahan pursed her lips sternly before starting to speak again. “Alpha…”
“It’s fine,” Sutton said through gritted teeth.
She grabbed the hem of her top and started to lift it with the doctor’s help. Still refusing to look in my direction. But I could still her flinch when she was touched. My knuckles turned white from my grip on the dresser. I had been the only one to touch her since she was declared stable enough to move. Not being able to help her through this was difficult, to say the least.
‘You’re hurting her,’ I linked Callahan.
‘No, you’re making her uncomfortable,’ she snapped, ‘Alpha. She doesn’t want you to see this. Please, leave.’
My jaw clenched. I looked at Sutton. Her cheeks were a dark red and she seemed to shrink every time she acknowledged I was watching. My chest burned. I was causing her pain.
Pushing off the dresser, I left the room, shutting the door behind me. I immediately started to pace the hall. This had better be quick. I hadn’t stepped away from her for more than ten minutes since I found her.
“How is she doing?”
I didn’t even look up as my Beta, Jaden, came up to me. I kept pacing.
“The doctor kick you out?” he chided. I shot him an irritated look. “Whoa. She did, didn’t she? Why…”
“She’s awake,” I informed him. Followed with a sigh of frustration. It wasn’t Jaden’s fault this was such a mess. “Her name is Sutton.”
“That’s progress,” my best friend said. “This is a good thing, man.”
“She doesn’t know, Jaden,” I told him. “She hasn’t sensed I’m her mate.”
“Oh, well… we still don’t know who her first mate was,” he said. “If her injuries were from an attack on both of them and he died… that bond may still be lingering for her.”
I shook my head. “No,” I said, my fists clenching again. “He did this to her.”
“What? How can you know?”
“She didn’t ask about him,” I said. “She said… she said she wouldn’t be a plaything for another wolf. Her scars, Jaden… She’s been suffering for a long time. He did this to her.”
Jaden stifled a growl. “We have the bastard’s scent, Luke,” he insisted. “We have trackers still out looking for him.”
“She could have driven for miles,” I stated. We had found the car pretty quickly that first day, but it didn’t tell us anything. Only that it likely belonged to him based on how strong his scent was. “I doubt he’s in our territory.”
“There’s only two possible pack lands she could have come from,” he said. “We’ll make inquiries. We’ll make sure whoever did this is dead.”
“Wait on that,” I said. “If they’ve started to search for her, I don’t want to tip them off that she’s here. Not yet.”
“Why not?”
I glanced back at the door to my bedroom.
“Because I think my little mate killed him,” I said, a hint of pride in my voice. “She’s a fighter.”
The door opened again and the doctor nodded at me. I entered without waiting.
“She’s doing well,” the doctor said. “It’s still a tough road ahead, but she’s on the mend. I’ve sent for something to eat to be brought up for her. We’ll leave the IV out for now. If she can keep some food and drink down. She can also start to move around a bit. Short walks will do her good. You know where I’m staying if you need me. Otherwise, I’ll be back in the morning.” She looked back at Sutton. “You get something on that stomach. And don’t push too hard. Light exercise only.”
Sutton nodded, giving her a small, tight smile. It was a polite gesture. It wasn’t a real smile. Otherwise, I may have banished Callahan back to Wildmore immediately. I’d been robbed of so many things from our first meeting. That’s not how mate bonds were usually discovered. Yes, it was an intense experience. But normally, it was joyous, erotic, overwhelmingly blissful. It was supposed to be the most poignant moment of our lives. So, I had been told. I suppose it still was. But not in the way it should have been. Not in the way I had been waiting so long for. That was stolen from us. Stolen from her.
So, I would make sure to experience every other happy moment with her from here on. I would be the first to see her smile. The first to inspire one. I would heal her to the Luna she was meant to be.
A guiding light to our pack.
It had been a strange day. I had thrown myself into my work in the garden. I admit that I was hoping for a distraction after my failed attempt to leave, but it ended up giving me time to think. My mind kept going back to Lucas’ comment about my life — about the life I deserved. I couldn’t remember a time I considered what I deserved from life. Two weeks ago, I didn’t even know what I wanted, let alone what I deserved.I started to analyze my behavior. First, from the night before, then over the past few weeks, then over the time with Mason until it escalated to my entire life. I found myself in tears a few times. I thought about my mother and the memories of her I still had. While I had been questioning so much of my life, including that part of it, I was reminded of one thing that I was always certain of. My mother loved me. For whatever reason she hid our past from me, she believed she had good reason and that it was what was best for me at the time.But that didn’t mean it was rig
“She is none of your concern,” I replied, aiming to not sound defensive.While an Alpha’s command still affected him, I wasn’t able to compel him into silence like the rest of my pack members. His loyalty to me only lasted as long as the Royal Council deemed it so.Soloman Avenwood had been sent to the Ironpaw Pack as the ambassador not long after I had taken over. While the royal family no longer appointed the pack Alphas themselves, they still had an influence in the governing of the packs. However, for the most part, as long as we paid our taxes and didn’t try to kill each other, they left us to our own devices.Soloman was older and a bit traditional at times, but I liked him well enough. But that only meant we had a working relationship regarding pack business, not that I was ready to trust him with Sutton’s safety.“Alpha Lucas, if you have any hope to avoid a border war at this point, you are going to need my help,” Soloman stated.“And if Anders’ has already assured that war i
Things were still tense between Sutton and me the next day. It was upsetting that she tried to leave, and there was no denying that the incident with Daisy played a role in that. It would have been one thing if Sutton was angry about an affair that never happened, but it was clear that she was using it as an excuse to doubt herself. Then to sneak off in the middle of the night…That wasn’t who Sutton was. That much I knew for sure. Just as well as I knew she wanted me. Sutton wanted to be with me. That’s why she was so hurt by Daisy’s confrontation. Sutton just needed to admit it to herself.I went to the sunroom in the afternoon. Sutton was standing in the backyard, her back to the house. She’d spent most of the day out there. I hadn’t planned on giving her space today. Neither had Rhonen. After our run last night, he was ready to claim Sutton completely. The fact that he was beginning to sense her wolf didn’t stem that eagerness. It was possible he would sense her more than Sutton d
Lucas took my hand. Without a word, he pulled me through the house and out the back door. Stepping around supplies and yard equipment, he led me to the missing section of fence and into the woods.“It’s never been explained to you why our wolves are so important to us, has it?” he asked as we reached the edge of a small clearing.I shook my head. “They give you power,” I guessed. “Make you stronger than others.”“No,” Lucas said. “That’s a product of our existence, yes, but that’s not what makes us lycans. The truth is, it’s not something that’s easily explained. Nor easily understood when you haven’t experienced it yourself.” He turned to me, hooking my chin with his fingers. “You’ve only seen how a lycan can use his wolf to do terrible things. All you know is the darkest parts of our nature, Sutton. Let us show you something better.” He took a few steps back, breaking physical contact but keeping his eyes locked on mine. “Don’t be afraid.”Before I could say anything, he shifted. It
I was tired. Hell, I was exhausted. And sore. And emotionally raw. I didn’t have it in me to keep discussing everything that had happened. I didn’t think I could question my entire life any more than I already was.Twenty-four hours.That’s all it took for what little I had to fall apart. Less than that really. Last night I had started to let myself believe things could work here. Then I met Lucas’ family. I watched the way his aunt and uncle were together. I saw the love and devotion there was between them, which is saying something since Rodney Danvers didn’t strike me as a particularly emotive individual. But more than that, I saw how kind and open and patient they were. They were good people. I couldn’t imagine someone with a cruel heart being raised by those two individuals in that environment.I still didn’t want to believe that. But I really needed to stop considering what I wanted to believe. I needed to start facing reality and making decisions based on what I knew was true.
I had loaded Sutton up into the truck and started the long drive home as soon as possible. It was a quiet drive despite my attempts to get Sutton to speak to me. I gave up after half an hour. I tried to focus my mind on the Dawn Stalker issue.Things were escalating quickly. I would have to confront Alpha Anders about his actions. Ordering a team to cross my border after I denied permission is an act of disrespect that I couldn’t let go. And if I didn’t act, he would know I was hiding something. He’d push harder to confirm it was Sutton. That couldn’t happen until she was ready to accept me as her mate.“What did Jaden have to dispose of?” Sutton said quietly.I wasn’t expecting the question. I didn’t realize she had heard the conversation with the state she was in at the time. Regardless, I didn’t know how to answer.“It was the Dawn Stalker prisoners, wasn’t it?” she pressed.“Yes,” I said somberly.“So, I’ve killed them too.”“No,” I replied quickly. “Don’t do that, Sutton. Don’t c