The Stein family patriarchs were seated around Tristan. Not only his sister Ananas and her husband but there were also his two uncles, Douglas and Vaskal Stein.
They had been staring at the young Alpha with an intimidating gaze from the moment he entered the meeting room. Beside him, Ananas was sitting while sipping tea from an antique cup. Gabriel, her husband, stood just behind Ananas's chair.
Tristan couldn't remember how long he had fainted after kicking Adelia Dauntless out of his room. When he regained his consciousness, Tristan was suddenly summoned to attend a meeting. That time he was sure he gotta face his trial.
The court was too quiet at that time. Even though all the gazes looked cynical at him, no one tried to speak up or just started a conversation. In a couple of seconds, Vaskal Stein clapped his hands, breaking the silence and everyone's attention.
"I'm glad you were able to sleep well and wake up fresh-faced, Tristan. You had pleasant dreams, didn't you?" Vaskal greeted his niece with full of sarcasm.
Not only Tristan but everyone in the meeting room threw their glances at Vaskal. All faces looked very tense, not least the old man Osla, who had been Tristan's father's advisor and confidant. Osla chose to remain mostly silent after Tristan became the Alpha of the Pack, replacing his father, who passed away three years ago.
Tristan knew his uncle had never liked him, especially after the young man replaced his father as Pack's leader. Vaskal Stein was always looking for a way to get rid of Tristan as the leader.
Especially that time, after the incident with Adelia Dauntless that night, Tristan was sure that his 'special' uncle would do worse than he had done before. Yet, Tristan chose to raise his head more and smiled in response to the sarcasm.
"How could you know, Uncle? I slept very well, but you didn't seem so, did you?" Tristan replied with a grin.
"Oh, you are showing off such an attitude." Vaskal was getting provoked. "Do you feel so proud after putting our Pack in danger again, just like your father did before he died?"
Tristan swallowed his rage. He was triggered to slap his uncle's face upon hearing the insult towards him and his father.
Instead, Tristan provoked back, "Have I done something bad?"
The young guy was asking while smirking, he knew what his mistake led him to be in such a situation that cornered him.
"You-"
"Hmm …" Douglas Stein cleared his throat for stopping Vaskal, who was about to shout.
Douglas knew that once he couldn't stop Vaskal, he would let their discussion off track and make the meeting chaos. Despite Vaskal's strong opinion and his emotional outburst, everyone agreed that Tristan had indeed put their Pack in danger. He had indirectly humiliated Dauntless's pack through their daughter.
"Tristan. Regarding your action, you knew why we called you out of a sudden, right? I hope you remember about Adelia Dauntless who you expelled last night."
Tristan immediately nodded, replying to his other uncle's words, Douglas Stein. "I'm more than remember, Uncle, the picture of the incident was still crystal clear in my head. So, please get straight to the point, shall we?"
Unlike Douglas, who just sighed deeply, Vaskal Stein laughed ironically. His action made all eyes on him.
Tristan's eyes narrowed, he felt very unappreciated. However, the young Alpha could not laugh back as he would, because Ananas touched his shoulder as if signaling Tristan to do nothing but listen.
"You, little brat! How can you talk so presumptuously after you almost got us all killed by Elrick Dauntless, huh?" Vaskal spitted out. "You slept too long without knowing that all of us here are having trouble finding a middle ground to end the war. Have you forgotten that you're still a snot-nosed kid who can't even solve your own problems? So stop being so insolent and listen to everything we say!" Vaskal was warning Tristan to keep quiet and accept all decisions. He was no different than Ananas who did it gently.
Besides, even though Tristan was just a brash snot-nosed kid, he was still the Alpha, the Pack's leader, and the Stein family's only head. 'Isn't he the one who has to listen to me?' thought Tristan.
"Tristan is indeed still very young to take on his duties as a Pack leader, but after all, he is the head of this family. So please, be a little polite to the Alpha, Uncle." That moment Ananas spoke up, Tristan felt like she had read his mind.
Tristan felt relieved, knowing his sister tried to defend him. Ananas understood very well that Vaskal would hold his grudge even after the meeting. Yet, she believed that she should do what she have to do.
"Please just get to the point, Uncle! No need to bring my father into this situation. Let him rest in peace!" Ananas added.
Douglas took over the conversation in the room again. The elder Osla, who should have also spoken, still zipped her mouth up as he continued to watch the meeting without intending to comment.
The atmosphere was getting intense between Tristan and Vaskal. It had to be cooled down as soon as possible so that they could also end the meeting sooner.
"Tristan, Elrick Dauntless is giving us a serious warning for the incident that night." Douglas began. "That Dauntless man said he would attack us if you didn't give him a reasonable excuse for humiliating his daughter, Adelia. Let alone pushing her away when she tried to be your partner during your heat. Elrick wants an explanation commensurate with the embarrassment they got because if not, they will be a tough aggressor for us to combat."
"What kind of order is that? You guys can't normalize that threat either! I rejected her because I didn't like her. Is that a big deal? I don't need to explain or make up anything!" Tristan insisted.
"Tristan, you are aware that our current predicament doesn't warrant our safety, right?" Douglas Stein added, trying to crush his nephew Tristan's stubbornness. "We almost lost half of our Pack members in battle three years ago and you have no right to reignite the war for such a silly reason, so you have no choice but to accept all the decisions we will give you at this meeting."
Tristan clammed up. His thoughts recalled the memory of three years ago when his father had perished in a conflict with the Southern werewolf pack known as the Rough family.
Even after he was asked to lead the Pack, everything got quite chaotic due to that war's after-effects, in which his father and half of their Pack passed away.
To make matters worse, Tristan Stein's actions toward Adelia Dauntless may further deteriorate the state of their still shaky Pack. All were caused by a hasty choice made by the former Alpha, Dominic Stein, who was powerless at the time.
"Only if you are aware of what it takes to protect the Pack, you can then make a wise decision. You need to address this embarrassing circumstance as an Alpha."
Everyone was surprised when the old Osla, who had been silent, spoke up, saying what Tristan had to do as an Alpha. Besides, Tristan was not in a favorable situation either, especially with Vaskal, who continued to glare at him as if Tristan was an enemy that had to be slayed immediately.
"Then what should I do?" The young Alpha asked in a low voice, he sounded given up.
Douglas Stein grinned when he heard Tristan make that statement. The middle-aged man was confident that Tristan would exercise restraint and be a little forgiving toward his family.
"I have no idea what kind of Mate you are seeking. However, after witnessing your extreme rejection of Adelia Dauntless, everyone else and I here decided to ask you to find a Mate soon! After that, you can prove to Elrick Dauntless that it is just because you were already committed to someone. In that sense, Elrick might accept that you were unable to mate to Adelia Dauntless that evening."
"What? What if I can't find my Mate?" Tristan enquired.
He asked in a challenging tone, cause as far as he knew, all of the female's pheromones smelled awful to him and made him constantly sick. It was, therefore, extremely improbable that he could acquire a Mate anytime soon.
"Like it or not, you have to do it in a fortnight. The future of our Pack is at stake." Douglas threw in.
"What? In a fortnight?!"
Vastar and his son, Sean, standing just behind Vaskal's chair, had faces remarkably different from Tristan's amazement. The father and son were grinning as if they were both concealing something.
Their expression irritated Tristan greatly until he asked another question. "If I couldn't get a Mate by the due date, are there any consequences for me other than threats from the Dauntless family Pack?" asked Tristan without taking his eyes off Vaskal and Sean.
Douglas seemed reluctant to answer Tristan's question for seconds, but after the old Osla nodded, Douglas finally answered, "Your leadership as an Alpha in this Pack will be replaced."
"Argh!" An empty bucket was thrown at the thin body of a beautiful girl named Samantha Wallach. Her entire body was drenched in mopping water that smelled bad and dusty, and the dust had turned into mud that pooled at the bottom of the bucket. Samantha's neat appearance had turned ugly, and several other employees were watching her mistreatment. They stared at Samantha with pity, while the others seemed satisfied with what Samantha was getting from their employer, Carol White. "Why hasn't any of your work been completed at all? Why are the garments consumers are still selecting being cleaned up and placed back into the display case on purpose?" a gorgeous-looking woman with long, slightly wavy, reddish-colored hair that looked beautiful. She shouted at Samantha. Carol White glared at Samantha with her fists clenched, ready to give the servant girl a swift beating. "Because of your behavior, my customers might think that they can't afford to buy clothes in this shop! You know what?!
Samantha strolled out of the shower to her locker. With a small towel, Samantha wrapped herself up to retrieve her clean clothes from her locker.With the pain radiating throughout her body, Samantha desperately wanted to go home and lie on the bed so that, although not soft and comfortable, she could lie down and get rid of the pain, even if it was only for a moment in sleep. But then she realized she still had to work until eight o'clock tonight.After changing her clothes, treating her wounds with the ointment she had on hand as well as tidying up her appearance, Samantha walked back into the shop, hoping that she wouldn't get into any more trouble with customers as she had earlier because if she didn't, then Carol White would get even angrier at her.However, while Samantha was walking into the store, she accidentally bumped into a man walking backward while chatting with his partner. They collided, making Samantha wince in pain when the man's back accidentally hit her hand. Saman
White & CO is a fashion house owned by Carol White, a very talented fashion designer who made White & CO very famous in the country for the last twenty years and has always been the number one fashion house sought after by fashion activists and has become customer—world celebrity. Not everyone can become a member of this famous fashion house because, apart from the goods they produce being made by hand and in limited forms, the price that must be paid by those who want to become a member of the White & CO fashion house is not tiny. Only thirty-four thousand dollars to register as an exclusive member there and access is not open to everyone, only people who are considered influential and able to raise the name White & CO can get access to become an exclusive member there. At the same time, the rest will only get ordinary members with access, which is also expected. And today, Ananas Stein came to White & CO to buy some clothes for a meeting that was held in a few days, but Ananas' int
Tristan just woke up after Ananas gave him sleeping pills last night. If it wasn't for Ananas, maybe even now Tristan wouldn't have been able to sleep because his heart is a bit longer than he expected.After the incident with Adelia Dauntless, Tristan's heat got worse, making him even more unable to control himself. He almost injured the maids at his house several times because of it. Even since that day, Tristan hadn't eaten anything at all, he was accidentally locked up by Ananas when he was caught nearly killing a servant delivering food for him.If you count it, maybe it's been fourteen days since he was locked in the room by Ananas without food and drink. Only injections and special drugs called suppressants were given to him to calm himself from the heat.Tristan tried to get up because he had successfully spent fourteen days and even lived without a partner. He walked towards the window and opened it. Down there, he saw some gardeners cleaning the yard and tidying up the trees
After bringing Tristan some food and watching the servants clean up his ruined room, Tristan, who felt uncomfortable staying in the room being cleaned, chose to leave the room to calm his mind. He had been baffled for several days, locked in the room on the orders of Ananas, his sister."Where are you going?" asked Delaltrik to Tristan, who walked past him."To get some fresh air, I'm going to go crazy if I stay inside like this," Tristan replied as he continued to walk past Delaltrik.Being cooped up in a room with nothing to do with a very annoying heat cycle would make anyone feel very out of sorts, and getting some fresh air was all Tristan had to do to stay sane. Even though Ananas ordered him to keep a close eye on Tristan and not let him out of the room, taking a short walk to the backyard wouldn't bother anyone. After all, Tristan's heat phase was already over.It was just that although Delaltrik thought it was okay to let Tristan wander around, there was a feeling in his hear
"You what?" Tristan questioned his sister's wishes, which sounded very strange."I'm going to introduce you to a few omegas, and if you get imprinted with one of them, then it will be easy for us to introduce your Mate to the Dauntless family.""Are you out of your mind? I can't even smell the pheromones of any omega, and now you're even saying you want to set me up with some omega? It's the same as killing me!" Tristan protested Ananas' desire.Ananas, who had finished taking Tristan's blood sample, stared at the blood for a while. The pure blood of a young wolf, now their Alpha, looked shining. There was a glint of light that he had never seen from any blood of their race."You have to want to. Because if you refuse, I don't know how to help you get through the next heat phase.""Aren't there suppressants and inhibitors?"Ananas smiled and then put the blood sample into a cooler the nurse had also brought. "Inhibitors or Suppressants are no longer helpful for you. Your body has reje
Meanwhile, at the White & CO boutique, Samantha, who had just closed the last curtain of the shop, winced in pain when her wound started bleeding again. The store was tranquil, even Carol White was no longer there, and she was alone. When it opened the next day, she was asked to clean and mop the entire boutique so it was clean and tidy again.Samantha's palms felt numb as the pain intensified when she accidentally spilled glass cleaner on her hand. It hurts and feels like it's being cut, especially when the wound is exposed to water, so it makes Samantha want to let go of her hand so she would no longer feel the pain, but how could she possibly do that?After cleaning all the glass in the store, mopping the entire floor, and cleaning Carol's room, Samantha decided to head to the locker room. He tried to open the bandage Ananas Stein had put on him that afternoon. Still, she remembered that she didn't have a chance to apply to dress the wound. Because of that, Samantha discouraged he
"Sorry, what do you mean, sir?" Samantha asked, as if she couldn't understand what she had just heard. "Ananas wants you to give her the bag and explain all the functions and whatnot. I don't understand what she wants, but she asked me to take you to her and treat your wound. The blood keeps seeping out of it." Tristan pointed to Samantha's palm, which, without realizing the blood coming from the wound on her palm, was indeed bleeding, and the bandage he had changed earlier in the morning had turned red. "Um, sorry... I'll change the bandage, and please don't give our boutique a bad review, sir." Samantha tried to hide her hand from Tristan. But still, Samantha couldn't hide her bleeding wound. Seeing Samantha's frightened behaviour because of a wound, Tristan sighed deeply. Then he said, "It's better to answer now because I also still have a job, and I don't have time to wait longer here." Tristan said. Hearing that, Samantha, who was not told to go with Tristan to meet Ananas Ste