It has been a few days since I’ve discovered what my ability is. However, I still can’t believe I’m a healer. Dang. I don’t even know how that works. Do I just wave my hands over the person and they are healed? Or what?
Now, I understand why Wyatt said he would wait until I start my medical degree at the university before he would tell me what my ability is. I’m sure somewhere deep in my subconscious, I have known that I’m a healer. That also explains why I’m always trying to bandage and fix people when I was younger.
I can’t wait to start my training sessions with the elders. The only thing the Supreme Elder has instructed me about is that our abilities aren’t to be taken lightly. I already know that, and I don’t think I will soon forget.
For right now, the only ability I can use is reading people’s minds. That ability has al
I’m so happy to finally be able to walk around not only the pack house, but the pack lands. Don’t get me wrong. I’m extremely happy to have found my mate and to have Ford claim me, but if I had to stay in our bedroom much longer, I think I would have gone crazy. Well, that would be after Ford made love to me all night long. However, now, I can actually start to learn about my pack more. Shoot. I’m still shocked my family is always a High Elder here. I’m still trying to figure out how the pack worked when my mother wasn’t here, but mom did say she was in constant contact with the Supreme Elder. I’m sure part of it was doing pack business. Even though she was part of dad’s pack, mom never really left her pack ever. She is still a High Elder. That blows my mind. I walk down the hallway towards the room where the elders will be training both Katelyn and me. The elders realize our lessons with t
Chapter 25 – MasonCharles has gotten the issue with the contract resolved. However, we have been negotiating some of the finer details of the contract for the last few days. I say negotiate, but I really should say fighting. Man, talk about some stubborn people. Do they not realize it is in their best interest to work with us?I know Wyatt really wants this contract, but this is getting on my nerves. Not just the contract and this deal, but my ‘research’ on the werewolves who are working somewhere in the company. I have made several attempts to go around the building to find them, but I can never track them down. However, I keep smelling their scents. I continue to wait outside in the morning, hoping to actually see them, but as soon as I smell their scent, it is gone. I don’t even know what to think. I have consulted the elders and Wyatt regarding these
Another omega. Wyatt stares out his office window while his mind lost in thought.He can’t help but to wonder why are they finding so many omegas all of a sudden? He has spent his whole life thinking that his pack had the only ones out there. If omegas are in his pack, then there should be other omegas out there too, but he has never run across any until now.He needs to talk with the elders. There has to be something bigger happening here. If there is, they will hopefully know what is happening, especially the Supreme Elder.Speaking of things happening, Wyatt hopes Katelyn doesn’t realize that he is actually avoiding her. She is just too cute and adorable. If Wyatt is around her too much, then he may not be able to control himself. He can’t force Katelyn to like him. He has to let it happen naturally.However, he realizes after the other night when she fell asleep on the
I look at Ford as soon as he walks into the conference room. I haven’t even tried to talk to anyone after I contacted Wyatt about Fiona earlier, but clearly something has happened.Charles and Edward smile and stand up. As they walk around the table towards Ford, Charles chimes, “Welcome to our company. I’m so glad to meet another individual from your company. I’m Charles King, the owner of King Enterprises.” He extends his hand.Ford smiles and walks towards him. However, the smile doesn’t reach Ford’s eyes as he shakes Charles’ hand. “I’m glad to meet you too, Mr. King. I’m Ford, one of the vice presidents in the company.”A smirk quickly appears on my face, but I hide it just as quick. We don’t have formal titles in our company, but when we meet representatives from other companies, we often just say that we are a VP.
What happened? There can’t be anything wrong with Wyatt. There just can’t be. He isn’t supposed to get sick.I ignore the people trying to speak to me while I run past them. Normally, I’m not this rude, but this can’t be happening. I have to get to him. I have to see what is wrong with him.Mentally, I apologize to everyone as I push through. However, I can’t seem to open my mouth. If I do, I’m afraid nothing will come out or only my sobs.My feet move even faster as I see the hospital come into view.I can’t fight back the tears anymore as they begin to slowly slide down my face. For the first time since I found out Wyatt is in the hospital and is unconscious, my voice finally works. While I try to control the pain, I shout, “WYATT!”As if I have flipped a switch, everyone who has previously been walking i
I still can’t believe I’m actually going to a pack house. My wolf seems happy, but I’m still not sure if they are people I can trust. I have been through so much in my life so far that I don’t know if I have the courage to try and trust someone or another pack again.I should have been able to trust my parent’s pack, but I was sadly mistaken. They didn’t have any issues with female betas, but since I’m an omega, they thought I was cursed and would bring trouble to the pack. I have never figured out how being an omega would bring trouble to the pack, but they believe it, and that is all that matters.I glance forward at Bridget and then Ford, who are sitting in the front seat, while I sink further down into the back seat of the vehicle.Bridget seems really nice. I still can’t believe that she is also an omega. This is the first time I have met another omega.&nbs
Well, I’m a little farther ahead now. I have descriptions of the two werewolves. One is a female with long red hair and the other one is a male with short, dark brown hair. Well, I really don’t need the description because I can smell them. However, I don’t know which one is my mate. I think I will have to see them face to face.Unfortunately, when I have asked Ford about his mate’s pull when Bridget was at the pack house, he says that he was pulled towards her even before he saw her. But that isn’t what is happening to me. Yes, the scent of that alluring coffee is beckoning me to follow, but I’m not being pulled.There is something wrong. I can just feel it.I sigh as I look at the King Enterprises building. I have the unfortunate pleasure of spending another whole day with Charles and Edward, trying to hammer out the details of the contract. This i
“Katelyn. Yeah, Katelyn. You need to wake up.”I can faintly hear the words, but my mind doesn’t register what they are saying. However, I can’t ignore the shaking of my shoulder. Ugh. I’m having such a nice dream.I slowly flutter my eyes open and huff, “Stop it! I’m waking up!”As I finally open my eyes and the room comes into focus, the first thing I see is Bridget’s smiling face in front of me.However, when I move, pain shoots through my body from laying awkwardly on the hospital bed. Wait. Hospital bed.My smile quickly fades as I remember why I’m sleeping in the hospital. My eyes instantly dart to the person still lying motionless on the bed. Wyatt.My heart aches seeing him still not moving. I don’t know if I’ll be able to handle not talking to him for weeks. It hasn’t even