Four
Mason Crescent
"What are you doing?" I demanded. I stormed into my sister's office the minute he had seen the e-mail about the new hire. Rachel Conner was Mia Conners aunt. And, according to the company wide e-mail my sister had just sent, she was also going to be the new secretary working for me.
Brooklyn smiled. "I'm helping out family."
I glared at her. Inside, my wolf was pacing, and it howled with anger. Whenever it did that, my eyes blazed yellow and Brooklyn must have seen it.
Her eyes blazed yellow too as if in response. "Don't take that attitude with me. Mason, Mia is your mate, and you've stayed away from her long enough. Harper's your daughter. You deserve to be happy and I don't want to see you die because you're too stubborn to be with her. Rejecting her is making you weak. You need to embrace happiness."
I clenched my jaw. "She'll get killed."
"You don't know that," said Mia, "the world isn't the same place that it was years ago. Everyone knows that our family is one of the most prominent werewolf packs in the world. You have a whole pack behind you that will keep you safe. Besides, Harper is your heir. She needs to be trained to be the Alpha."
"The pack won't like it," I said, "she's part human, and the role is typically male."
"The pack can fuck off," said Mia, "it's Harper's destiny to rule that pack. No one is going to take that from her otherwise they're going to have to deal with me."
I sighed. "You're annoyingly optimistic, do you know that?"
She shrugged. "That's how I got to own my own company without any help from my family, thank you very much. Besides, I've always thought that the two of you should be together. I think that you're just being stubborn about the whole thing."
"I was trying to keep her safe," I said.
"She'd be safer if she had her mate with her," Brooklyn told me, "Anyway, it's my company and I want Rachel working here. So, you're just going to have to get used to Mia being in my life again."
I scowled. "I think this is a terrible idea."
Brooklyn shrugged. "Too bad. If you had done the right thing in the first place, you wouldn't be in the position that you are now. You've been given a second chance, Mason. Make it right. Now, go do work. I've got my own to do."
I wanted to argue with her more, but Brooklyn was my boss. What she said went. I was grateful that she had given me a position when my pack had decided I was unfit to rule, but I still didn't like that I had to answer to my younger sister. I was used to being the one in power. Brooklyn having control was new to me.
I went back to my office, and slammed the door behind me. There was a knock on it. "You okay, Alpha?"
I winced at the old title. I wasn't an Alpha. I hadn’t been in a long time, and I probably never would be again. Not with my clock running out. Not when I refused to put Mia in danger. Owen had come to California with my sister, Meredith, his mate, at the same time that I did. He hadn't liked the way my brothers had taken over everything.
"I'm fine, Owen," I grunted.
The door opened anyway. Owen was tall, with a blond hair, and a buzzcut. He smirked at me. "No, you're not. You might not be the official Alpha anymore but I can still sense when you're pissed." He sat in the chair across from mine. "I'm guessing Brooklyn told you who is going to be your new secretary."
I sighed. "Yes."
"And you're not happy about it, because that means you are going to be back in Mia's world."
"Yes."
"Well, you'd better get over that, Alpha," he said, "because I just saw something that I know is going to make you pissed when I was at lunch."
I looked up at him and raised an eyebrow. "What exactly did you see?"
"The Carina Wolf Pack," he told me, "I saw the youngest, Sullivan. He was out with some girl. He said they're expanding to California. They're opening a new, private residential home for werewolves. Which means Carina Construction will have a homebase here, in Delta."
The hair on the back of my neck stood up. Carina was the wolf pack that had tried kidnapping Meredith shortly before her and Owen realized they were each other's mates. She had dated one of their betas in high school, and he'd developed an obsession with her. The months when Meredith had been kidnapped had been some of the hardest on my family.
It had resulted in a feud between my pack and the Carinas. The war that had come from it had been violent. It was part of why I hadn't wanted to let anyone know that Mia was my mate. I was worried about what the other pack might do in retaliation.
"We're going to need security. You should call Cole. And tell him I want it for Mia and my….my daughter."
Owen nodded. "I'll get right on that, Alpha. Don't worry."
"Thank you, Owen."
"Anytime," he said, "although, might I make a crazy suggestion?"
"You can make it. I can also choose not to listen to it."
"I think that you should go and protect Mia yourself. Reconnect with her. The universe obviously still wants the two of you together. You're her mate, and the best person to protect her would be yourself."
I shook my head. "You're wrong, Owen. People will know that she's my mate then. And people will use that against me. I'm not going to put her in danger. Please Owen, just do this for me. Alright?"
Owen sighed. "Alright. I'll make the call."
Five Mia Conner For the first time in my life, I didn't have anyone to answer to. I woke up early, had breakfast with my daughter, and I took her to pre-school. I then had to pick some things up for the bakery and by the time that I was done with everything, it was already lunch time. I went to a restaurant nearby and I got a sandwich and some lemonade to drink. I was sitting on one of the outdoor tables when a shadow fell over me. "Mia Conner?" a voice said. I looked up, and was surprised to see Sullivan Carina in front of me. Sullivan was one of the werewolves that had announced themselves to the world in recent years. We'd gone to college together. He was around my age, twenty-something. He was tall, with blond hair, and blue eyes. "Oh my god! Hi." I got up and gave him a hug. "What were you doing there?" "My family is opening a new branch of their company here. I was sent to help oversee the California branch." I smiled. "That's amazing, I'm so happy for you." "Than
Six Mason Crescent "---and you know, Mia's daughter is just the cutest. Harper? She's three, but she's already super smart for her age." Rachel Conner had been rambling since she started her first day. The woman was nice enough. Mason remembered that about her. But he hadn't remembered how chatty she was. The last thing he wanted to deal with was her talking all day, especially about Mia. Since he had decided not to be with Mia, he had been losing his strength that came with being a werewolf. He also couldn't shift anymore. But his werewolf was still there, just tired and unable to be the fearsome thing that he once was when he still had the title of Alpha. "Rachel, that's all very interesting, but I do actually have a meeting that I have to get to." "Oh," said Rachel, "that's fine. Actually---" her cell phone rang, and Mason winced. "Oh, hi, Mia. Yeah, the job is going great. I'm actually here with Mason right now. Do you want to sa
Seven Mia Conner I had another weird dream. Instead of waking up with one wolf staring at me, in the dream I was in the woods. I wore a white dress, and there was a group of people looking at me. The strangers' eyes glowed a bright blue, then they looked up at the moon and howled. I looked at the moon too, and was surprised when a howl escaped me as well. It wasn't a noise that I had ever made. I looked back at the crowd of people in the woods. And in their place, there were wolves. Wolves that were looking at me with a kind of hunger I had never seen before. I should have felt scared but instead, there was a strange sense of calm. As if I belonged there. A large, white wolf came through the crowd and went up to me. Mia, someone was saying my name. Mia. I locked eyes with the wolf and I had the strangest sensation that it was the wolf that was speaking it to me. In my mind. My heart pounded against my chest. I saw flashes of a little girl, with a man and a woman that I di
Eight Mason Crescent I had a routine. I got up early, about six o' clock a.m. in the morning. I would do a quick workout, get showered, and then I would eat something healthy for breakfast before my driver would come and pick me up to work. On this particular morning, I woke up and started working out. I couldn't even lift the weights. I fell to the ground, and that was the last thing that I remembered was darkness. "…Mason….Mason….Mason, please wake up." Someone was shaking me, and I looked up into the face of my sister. Brooklyn looked at me with a worried expression. "Oh, thank goddess!" she exclaimed. "You're awake." I raised an eyebrow. My head was pounding, and I winced as I sat up in bed. "What do you mean I'm awake? What happened?" "You were unconscious," Brooklyn said, "and you stayed that way for two days. Mason, you know why this is happening. And you know how to fix it. You need to stop being ridiculous and be with Mia. You are doing a disservice to your daughte
Nine Mia Conner I was going to Vegas. Ever since I'd had Harper, I hadn't really gone anywhere. It wasn't like I'd ever had the money to. But I'd saved up a lot to get the bakery, and I had enough that I could make the trip work. When I got to the airport, I checked my luggage and went to wait until the plane arrived. As I sat there, I noticed a tall, burly man in a suit with sunglasses on inside looking directly at me. It might have been my imagination. After all, the sunglasses could have meant that he was looking anywhere and not at me. But the hair on the back of my neck stood up every time I looked over at him. I checked my phone. The plane wouldn't arrive for another forty minutes, so I got up and went to go and get a coffee and a magazine to read. I figured if I were right, the stranger in the sunglasses would follow me. As I was walking towards the coffee and magazine stand, someone grabbed my arm. "Hello, Mia." I looked up at the stranger that had grabbed hold of
Ten Mason Crescent "There's been a problem." Brooklyn traveled everywhere with an assistant. You couldn't be the CEO of your own company without doing that. Even on vacation. Brookyln's assistant was a tall, lithe young man with brown hair and brown eyes. I had been surprised when she hired him. Usually, assistants were female. But I supposed it came from the outdated notion that men in power wanted someone pretty to look at to help them. Either way, Quincy had worked for the company since the beginning. He seemed to be the only one that could keep his wayward sister in control. Brooklyn had a habit of doing things her own way. Sometimes, it worked out for her like with the company. But other times, it got her into trouble. Quincy helped her during those times. "What problem?" Brooklyn asked. "You had me track Mia," he said, "she disappeared once she got to the airport. I haven't been able to track her. And…
Eleven Mia Conner There was a tall man with long, grey hair looking down at me. I was in a room that I had never been in before. And my head was pounding. "Where am I?" I asked as I sat up in the bed, I'd been placed in. "Your home," the grey-haired man said, "finally. Rachel did a good job keeping you safe but it’s time that both of you came home." "Home?" I asked. "I'm sorry, do I know you?" He shook his head. "You should know me. I'm your uncle. Barrett Harwell." I blinked at him. "Hartwell?" the last name made the hair on the back of my neck stand up. They were one of the wealthiest families in the US and they were known for their mysterious disappearance. Their businesses were still running, but no one had any clue where the family was. "Surely you remember your last name?" he said. I shook my head. "Aunt Rachel never mentioned any of this. I thought the rest of my family was dead…." "No," he said, "they were o
Twelve Mason Crescent One of the many perks of being a rich asshole was that it usually took less time to find people you loved when something bad happened to them. Brooklyn was able to figure out who Mia was with just a simple text to our family and once I knew she wasn't in Vegas, and which pack she belonged to, I made some calls. Rachel had already reunited with her family and Harper would be there too. It was time for me to take my family back. My mate, my daughter, and then my pack. Then, if Mia wanted, I would destroy whoever had destroyed her family too. No one came after what was mine and lived to tell the tale about it. Mia nearly fainted when she saw me. She was still wobbly from fainting at the airport. I couldn't blame her. She'd just found out everything she thought that she knew was a lie. On top of it all, she wasn't even human. She was a werewolf. And the leader of her own pack. Mia glared when she saw me and her nostrils flared. "What the hell are you doing her