I stabbed at my food a little too hard, shoving each bite into my mouth with more aggression than necessary.
Lucian didn’t like me. That much was obvious by now. What just happened earlier only confirmed what I had already suspected. He didn’t care about me and clearly wanted me gone from his pack. And if I’m being honest… he scared me. I’m always uncomfortable around him. His blank expression and cold, unreadable face made everything worse. I never knew what he was thinking. I never knew what to expect. All I could do now was wait until I healed. Then we would have the conversation. The one I was dreading. The one that would decide my fate. “Abuela. You didn’t have to come all the way here to eat. You just recovered from hurting your back,” Lucian said, standing up and speaking to someone who had just entered the room. Abuela? That meant grandmother in Spanish, didn’t it? I turned my head toward the door, curious. Sure enough, an older woman was walking in slowly, her presence commanding and warm all at once. “Oh, don’t be silly, child,” she waved him off. “How many times do I have to tell you I’m stronger than I look? Don’t let this old body fool you. And besides, how do you expect me to sit at home when the whole pack is whispering about the new guest?” Great. That’s me. I’m the new guest everyone’s talking about. Yay. The runaway alpha’s mate, pregnant and hiding. What a headline. Honestly, I would probably be curious too if it weren’t me. It’s not every day you see an alpha’s mate walking around without her alpha glued to her side. Kellan slid another stack of pancakes onto my plate, and I kept my head down, focusing on eating. I didn’t bother listening to the conversation between Lucian and the old woman. Everyone at the table had stood up to greet her, hugging her, asking about her health, smiling like she was the sun in their lives. And for the first time since I got here, I felt… out of place. Like I didn’t belong. She walked towards me and sat next to me. Her presence was warm, gentle and strong and I could feel her eyes on me. I didn’t look up. I couldn’t. Not until she asked a question that made my head snap toward her. “That’s a very strong pup you’ve got in your belly, child. How far along are you?” she asked, her voice calm. I froze. My eyes darted around the table. Every single person was staring at me. Crap. Panic bubbled in my chest. My fork slipped from my hand and clattered to the floor. I bent down quickly to pick it up, hearing Dee snort. I wasn’t expecting that question, definitely not from her. And honestly, I didn’t even know how far along I was. I hadn’t been keeping track. No doctor. No calendar. No updates. All I knew was that every single day, I heard the steady thump of my baby’s heartbeatand that was enough to keep me going. “I really don’t know…” I muttered, barely loud enough for anyone to hear. “A lot has been going on, and I haven’t exactly had time for any antenatal check-ups.” Abuela gave a thoughtful hum. “Very well. So… does your mate know you’re pregnant?” My stomach twisted. “It’s just that, it’s very rare,” she continued, eyeing me closely. “For an alpha’s mate to be away from the pack while carrying his pup. Usually, the male would tear the world apart to find her. So I’m guessing…” She didn’t finish the sentence. She didn’t need to. My chest tightened, and I could feel everyone’s eyes on me again. Abuela was asking the kind of questions that backed you into a corner and somehow, it felt like she already knew the answers. Like she wasn’t asking for herself, but for me. Did Kaden know I was pregnant? No. Hell, I didn’t even know, not until I got to that motel bathroom and saw the truth for myself. And would he care? Would Kaden, who rejected me, who looked at me like I was worthless, really tear the world apart just because I was carrying his child? No. He hated me. With a passion that burned colder than ice. He didn’t want me… and I doubted he would ever want his pup either. “Alphas care for their pups more than you can imagine,” Abuela said gently as she chewed, her eyes never leaving mine. I blinked. Can she hear my thoughts? That would be seriously creepy. “A pup is more than just a child,” she continued. “They’re the future, the next bloodline. The one who carries on their legacy. An alpha will train his pup through rain and storm just to watch him grow strong enough to protect the pack one day. A pup is everything.” She paused, then added quietly, “If your mate finds out you’re carrying his child… it’ll be the beginning of trouble.” I stared at her, speechless. Her words made my stomach twist. Was she right? Would Kaden come for me if he found out? Would he drag me back to the pack? Or worse… would he take my baby away from me? Fear slithered up my spine. No. I couldn’t let that happen. I won’t let that happen. I lowered my shaky hand to my stomach, my jaw clenched. I will raise my child on my own and no matter what it takes, Kaden can’t find out. “That’s enough, Abuela,” Kellan said suddenly, his voice firm but respectful. “You shouldn’t talk while you’re eating, you know what happened last time. And Seraya is still recovering. She needs rest, not more questions. You can talk to her later when she’s feeling better.” Abuela chuckled and nodded, turning her attention back to her plate without another word. But my mind was spiraling and I was grateful to Kellan for stepping in before she said something else that might break me completely. Things were getting scary. Really scary.I stabbed at my food a little too hard, shoving each bite into my mouth with more aggression than necessary.Lucian didn’t like me. That much was obvious by now.What just happened earlier only confirmed what I had already suspected. He didn’t care about me and clearly wanted me gone from his pack.And if I’m being honest… he scared me. I’m always uncomfortable around him. His blank expression and cold, unreadable face made everything worse. I never knew what he was thinking. I never knew what to expect.All I could do now was wait until I healed. Then we would have the conversation. The one I was dreading. The one that would decide my fate.“Abuela. You didn’t have to come all the way here to eat. You just recovered from hurting your back,” Lucian said, standing up and speaking to someone who had just entered the room.Abuela? That meant grandmother in Spanish, didn’t it?I turned my head toward the door, curious. Sure enough, an older woman was walking in slowly, her presence comma
“Are you sure you’re okay? You really don’t have to go if you don’t want to,” Kellan said for what felt like the hundredth time as we stood outside the hospital room door.I remembered how he helped me out of the bathroom earlier, dressed and ready, and I told him that I wanted to go downstairs to eat with him and the others, including Lucian. He had told me it was okay if I changed my mind or needed more time, but I insisted I was fine. He kept asking if I was sure, over and over again, until I almost snapped at him.And now, just as I stepped out of the room, I was the one hesitating.I was so nervous about meeting new people, and for a second, I started to worry. What if they didn’t like me?Back in my former pack, it had always been hard. I was never really liked, and trying to fit in or make friends felt like a chore. I was either too quiet, too strange, or just… too different. People saw me as weak, someone easy to ignore or look down on. So maybe that was why I felt this way
Kellan pushed the bathroom door open, and I let out a soft gasp as my eyes landed on the sink.Lined up neatly were a bottle of body wash, a bar of soap, strawberry-scented shampoo, hair conditioner, a towel, a sponge, and a set of clean, folded clothes.I blinked, stunned. This wasn’t what I imagined the surprise to be.He helped me toward the sink, steadying me until I could grip the edge myself. I stared at everything laid out in front of me, unable to believe it.“When did… how did you get all of this set up?” I asked, my voice breaking slightly as tears stung my eyes.“I snuck in last night while you were asleep,” Kellan said with a shrug. “I overheard the doctor saying you’d get your cast removed today, and I figured you’d finally be able to take a proper bath. Thought you might need these.”My hand trembled slightly as I picked up the bottle of body wash. It was a feminine one, the kind I hadn’t used in ages. The strawberry scent hit me, comforting and familiar. I hadn’t had a
The next few days passed in a blur and Kellan brought me every single meal I asked for, without fail. At first, I couldn’t even tell him what I wanted, so he started guessing and unfortunately, he guessed wrong.Three times in a row.I finally had to tell him it was enough when he brought me the same dish for the third time.I still remembered the way he apologized, his eyes wide, looking like a child who had just been scolded. His excuse? “The first time I brought it, you wolfed it down like it was the best thing you’d ever eaten.”Truth was, I was just starving. Anything would’ve tasted good at that moment.Since then, he made sure to ask me what I wanted before heading to the kitchen. He always returned with exactly what I requested, and even went the extra mile, bringing wipes so I could freshen up, and after the bandages were taken off, he brought a washcloth and bowl of warm water to help me clean.He even brought me clean T-shirts and shorts, everyday, always turning his back
I lay still on the floor for a minute, too scared to move. It felt like something had shifted in my chest, and every breath sent a sharp pain through my ribs. I was worried I had made my injuries worse.“Are you okay?”Kellan’s voice filled the bathroom, and I froze. I hadn’t even realized he’d come in. My face turned red with embarrassment, thankful that the shirt was still covering it. I couldn’t bring myself to look at him.He asked again, but all I could do was nod. I was in too much pain to speak.“Do you need help with the shirt?” he asked gently.I nodded again, and he knelt beside me, carefully adjusting the shirt down over my face and helping me slip my arms through the sleeves. Then, with ease, he lifted me into his arms and carried me out of the bathroom.He laid me down softly on the bed, and I shut my eyes tight, trying to manage the pain. I had landed hard on my butt, and it made my already-healing ribs shift again and pressed into my lungs. The sting reached all the w
“Can I come in and help you back into bed?” Kellan’s voice came through the door, strained and cautious, snapping me out of my spiraling thoughts.God, I hated that both of them had seen me naked. I should have been angry, livid even but instead, all I could feel was this crawling embarrassment, seeping into every inch of me. My cheeks burned, my skin tingled and my stomach twisted itself into knots. I couldn’t stop the questions rushing into my head. What if they thought I wasn’t… enough?Not soft enough, not curvy enough and not beautiful enough? It wasn’t like my boobs were small but they weren’t eye popping either. They were just there…just enough for a hand to cup. Nothing to make any one stare twice, Nothing like Leona’s Another knock came. I blinked and realized I had trailed off again. Something had to be wrong with me. Maybe it was the pregnancy hormones messing with my head, making me zone out every five seconds. Was this normal or Was I losing it? “Kellan,” I called ou
I quickly did my business, but I didn’t stand up right away. I stayed seated for a moment, my thoughts spinning. I needed to get a hang of myself. I couldn’t let kindness distract me. No matter how gentle Kellan was, I was still a prisoner here. I didn’t know what these people were capable of. Letting my guard down now could come back to bite me hard later.Besides, I was still mated to Kaden. His mark was bold on my neck, a painful reminder of a mate I never asked for. No matter what I did, that mark would remain stamped on me like a curse.I could never forget the night he bit me. It was brutal… forced. I almost died that night. He didn’t just bite me, he sank his teeth in deep, holding on long enough to make sure the bond stuck. His scent mixed with mine, binding us.I hated every second of it.As long as I bore his bite, I was still his. And anyone, whether Alpha or omega could look at me and know I already had a mate. An Alpha mate at that.I let out a shaky breath and pushed my
“Are you just going to keep staring at me, or are you going to explain why you pressed the button?” Lucian’s voice, low, rough and laced with clear irritation filled the room. I didn’t blame him, though. Anyone would be cranky if they were yanked out of sleep by a loud, blaring alarm in the dead of night.He stood in front of me, shirtless, with only a pair of loose pants slung low on his hips. Even in the dim lighting, I could make out the sculpt of his chest and arms and my eyes lingered too long. I swallowed hard and quickly looked away, embarrassed. For a second, I even forgot the reason why I had pressed the emergency button. Lucian opened his mouth to speak again, but before he could, Kellan burst into the room and rushed to my side, eyes wide with concern as he leaned in, a little too close.“Are you okay? Did something happen? Do you feel sick?” he asked, scanning me from head to toe, clearly checking for injuries.“I’m fine,” I mumbled, shaking my head. There was no way I
Everything suddenly felt awkward. I couldn’t hold Lucian’s gaze for more than a second. “Where did he come from? Had he been standing outside this whole time? And why did he say that to me? I didn’t understand any of it.” My cheeks burned with heat, and I hated that I couldn’t even lift my hands to cover my face. So I just looked away, staring at anything else but him. He didn’t say anything else either. Just turned around and walked out of the room like it was nothing. “Well… that was weird,” I muttered under my breath as soon as he left. I cleared my throat and turned back to Kellan, only to find him staring at me, again. What was it with these men and their intense stares? It was seriously uncomfortable. I glanced at him quickly and groaned inwardly. He really was a beautiful man. But Lucian? He was something else entirely. I wouldn’t call him “beautiful.” He was… more. Kellan’s green eyes were softer though, and the buzz cut on his head suited his perfect round face. His