Brayden
Jacob’s deep voice spills from my phone and sends a warm shiver through my body. “Baby, I miss you and Hunter. I wish you two were here with me.”
Ah, an image of him with his plump pouty lips and his puppy dog eyes pops into my mind.
I shake my head and stare out the window at the dark night sky. The clouds were building earlier, and storms will rumble through here in the night. However, right now, it is silent, but you can’t see anything except a pitch-black night sky.
I shake my head. “You were the one who sent me here. Now live with it. Plus, you had really wanted to go on this trip with your parents.”
That annoying feeling returns. There is something more to this trip than what he is telling me, but I’m not in the mood to fight and push it away.
Hunter quickly chimes, “Yeah, Jake. You were the one to send our gorgeous mate away. Now you have to suffer.”
My eye twitches at the word mate. I’m not their destined mate, but only a contract one. When they find their true mates, I’ll be tossed to the side like a pile of garbage. I’ll be left alone to heal my broken heart and deal with the loss of my friends.
A sharp pain shoots through my heart. I don’t want to think about it.
Suddenly, an image of Zack’s tall, god-like body and handsome face pops into my head. What the heck?
I quickly shake my head. No. I have to work with him tomorrow. I can’t be thinking like this.
I take a deep breath.
“Bry, are you still there?” Hunter’s concerned voice echoes in my ear.
I nod. “Yeah. I’m still here. I was just thinking about the things I need to do tomorrow.”
Hearty laughter fills the air as I put my phone on speaker and set it down on the windowsill. I then turn my attention back to the blank sky.
Hunter teases, “We were talking seductively, and you were zoning out on work. That sounds about right. This is why we came to your office for our special night.” His voice drops to a deeper tone as he says the last few words. His subtle reminder has images of that night floating through my head.
Their firm naked bodies grinding up against mine, while I moan non-stop from the pleasure only they know how to give me.
My core throbs as the sounds of our loving making echoes in my ear. The warmth of their rough hands gliding along my delicate skin sends pleasure coursing through me.
My mouth falls slightly open as a soft moan threatens to bubble out of me.
Knock. Knock.
My heart skips a beat as I whip around and stare at the door. Who in their right mind would come to talk to me at this time of night?
Jacob grunts, “Who is there?”
I shake my head. “I don’t know. I’ll go check.”
After doing a quick once over of myself, making sure I look presentable, I clear my throat and walk to the door.
As I open it, I nearly choke finding Zack standing there like a super model leaning against the door frame.
Gulp.
I ignore my quickening heartbeat as I give him a look of contempt. “What do you want? I’m about ready to go to sleep.”
He snorts and shakes his head. “I doubt that. Anyway, I want you to be downstairs in the lobby at 8am sharp to begin our day. I don’t like people being late. Plus, we have a lot to cover.”
Who does he think he is?
My eyebrow raises as I snort back. “You could have told me that when we were eating supper. You didn’t need to come to my room and tell me. Next time, if you don’t tell me something like this before I go to my room for the night, unless it is an emergency, don’t think about coming and knocking on my door. It can wait until the morning.”
Anger flashes through his blue eyes as he pushes himself off the doorframe. His eyes burn holes right through me, but for some odd reason, I don’t mind.
As the air grows thick, Jacob’s stern voice booms through the room. “You will obey our mate’s request or else.” He practically growls out his last word while another low growl fills the room, too.
Zack glances over my shoulder at my phone resting on the windowsill and grunts, “Don’t worry. I’m not going to touch your mate. I don’t like your kind. The only reason I’m here is because my brother has demanded me to work with him.”
Your kind. The two words circle around in my mind while the disgust in his voice shoots right through my heart.
However, I don’t know why his words have such an effect on me. I’ve run across others who have said even harsher things, and it didn’t bother me like this. I hate this.
I narrow my eyes at him and tighten my grip on the door. “Good. Then you can go now. I’ve got your message.”
As anger boils up and steam rolls off me, I take a step back and swiftly slam the door in his face.
UGH!!! That man irritates me!
As I breathe fire, I turn and storm back across the room to my phone. Hunter’s concerned voice does nothing to soothe my growing frustrations. “Baby, calm down. I don’t have to see you to know you want to rip everything apart in that room. Just focus on us and taking care of your alphas.”
Jacob’s soft voice adds, “Yeah. You can only worry about us. What can we do to take your mind off the idiot?”
I press my lips together and stare at the phone. I don’t know if anything can relax me now.
Suddenly, Hunter happily chimes, “Let's have phone sex.”
What? How is that going to help?
I shake my head and snatch the phone from the ledge before I spin around and march over to the bed.
This better work.
Zack Jacob walks into my office. “Hey, aren’t you supposed to be outside with all the pups? Why are you still in your office?” I look up and give him a look like he knows exactly why I’m still here as I motion my hands above my desk and all the papers. Hunter marches through the door, shaking his head. “We have stacks of paperwork sitting on our desk too, but we are here for your pup’s birthday party. I still can’t believe he is 10 already. It seems just like yesterday we were fighting with Bry’s father and throwing Alpha Trevor and his son in the dungeons.” I shake my head. “Why would you even bring up that time in my life? I was worried what that idiot alpha and his son were going to do to get my mate, while also trying to stop Bry’s father from executing his horrible plan. That is a part of my life I don’t want to remember.” Jacob plops down in a chair in front of my desk. “But that is also the time you made your pup, Zane. Why would you want to forget about finding
Bryanna“UGHHHH!!! I HATE YOU!!!” My face contorts in pain while I put all my might in smashing Zack’s hand. He is the reason for this and why I’m in this much pain. He needs to feel a small portion of what I feel.The doctor reaches up above her head and tilts a light. She looks at my face while she stands in between my legs. “You are doing good. It won’t be much longer now. The pup is crowning.”Crowning? I want him out! NOW!!!Another contraction slices through me like it is ripping me apart. I throw my head back on the bed and dig my feet harder into the stirrups. “UGHHHH!!!! I’M DYING!!!!!”I tighten my grip on Zack’s hand, my only chance of relief. He winces and rubs the back of my hand. “You are doing so good, honey. Our pup will be here soon. You can do it.”His calm voice irritates me, and I whip my head around to the side and glare at him. “NEXT TIME, YOU ARE GIVING BIRTH! WHEN YOU PUSH A WATERMELON OUT YOUR DICK, THEN YOU CAN TELL ME I’M DOING GOOD!!!!”A
BryannaI move around in my hard chair, trying to find a comfortable position while I rub my growing pregnant belly. My focus is on the various council members behind the raised wooden ‘judge’s’ bench. The court room is full of people anxiously waiting for their decision. I don’t know if I should be happy or sad my father survived. It was touch and go, but in the end, he pulled through. It delayed his trail until he was healthy enough, though. Zack wraps his arm around my shoulders and whispers, “Are you alright? Do you need something?”I shake my head. “No. I just need to find out their decision. I can’t see how it could be anything other than guilty.” My gut twists, and I know it may not be that easy. He still has some very powerful connections, but if he finds a way out of this, I will do all I can to make sure he pays for it the rest of his life. Zack kisses the side of my head. “It will be over soon.” I take a deep breath and let his amazing, woodsy scent fill my l
ZackMy heart hammers against my chest as a mix of fear and hatred consumes me. My eyes lock on Bry and her father, and my gaze snaps to her arm where blood is trickling down. A small pool of red liquid forms on the floor in between them. No! He is hurting her!A growl rumbles within me, but before I can bolt forward, Blake grabs my arm and whispers, “Not yet. This is a battle she has been building to for most of her life. She needs to do this on her own first. If she stumbles or her father gets the upper hand, you can then step in, but let her fight this by herself first.”I don’t want to, but I know he is right. She might resent me if I interrupt them now. My wolf jumps forward and claws at the front of my mind, trying to take over and not wanting to obey my brother. He doesn’t care if Blake is right or not. He just wants to protect our mate. I take a deep breath and push my wolf to the back of my mind while I keep my eyes on Bry and her father. Every move her father ma
BryannaAnger courses through my veins. How could my father do something like this? I know he is behind the attacks, but knowing he is here after getting the top-secret intel about the new recipe has my blood boiling. It is to be expected, but seeing him leaves no doubt about him. Nothing is going to stop me from being there either when my father is captured and punished for his wrongdoings. Not even my pregnancy will stop me. As I run through the forest towards the factory, I rub my belly and silently pray the little one will work with me on this. I’m sure the baby would agree with me if it knew what my father is doing. My lip twitches up into a snarl, and I grind my teeth together. A wave of anger rakes over me, and when it reaches my feet, the ground rumbles. I ignore it though and continue running as fast as I can. My mind is consumed with my father and what he is doing and has done to Blake’s pack. And for what? Money? No. He did it for power. It is as simple as t
JacobHunter and I march through Bry’s pack house towards the meeting room, where several of the attackers are being held, waiting for us to come and handle them. Who in the world would have the guts to do this to her pack? It takes a lot of nerve to attack any of our three packs. We have the best trained warriors, and they are evenly spread across all of our packs. My lip lifts into a snarl when we turn the corner, and the room comes into view. Hunter remains silent beside me, but he is far from being quiet. His feet pound against the hard floor and echo down the hallway, expressing his true feelings without saying a word. We burst through the door, and our feet stop right inside. My eyes widen and my mouth falls slightly open at the captive people as I stare at the last two, who I didn’t think would do something like this. Hunter’s steps falter, but his rage doesn’t allow his shock to overcome him. He balls his hands into fists and stomps his feet forward. Through gritted