Micah POV. The alpha, of the boy, as dad put it, is really nice guy, he's not that old either, he's taking over his pack responsibilities just like me, for once I did not mind having to endure a long meeting. "Alpha Keiran, we'd be happy to host your brother over," I say with a smile, if dad wasn't here, I'd be happy to host many other wolves, I'd be happy to open our doors and let people in, let other wolves get involved with ours to change from our dull life to a more interstate one. Why push everyone out when you can have a full-on community, if I'm alpha, I would allow humans in too, they did us no harm, but maybe it's better that dad kept them out, they are liabilities, innocents who'd be hurt by the cruelty of father and our pack. "I'm glad to hear that alpha Micah," Keiran answers me, I flinched, I looked up, is this a test? He can't call me alpha, I'm the alpha's son, the supposed to be the next alpha, but I don't hold the title, father would whip me for hearing someone usi

Micah POV. The training was terrible, father joined us, he kept going for my neck, wanting to kill me maybe or just show his dominance over me, over and over again, it was getting old, but I couldn't submit to him every time, I couldn't let him win all the time, sometimes I want to win too. I was exhausted, but he wasn't going easy on us, he kept pushing us, I wanted to give in and fall on my back calling all of this off. "Push it you lazy arses," He yells, push it? I could hardly move anymore, but I had to move it, I kept moving until the day ended until I was too exhausted to stay up, finally allowed to leave back inside, we all had our dinner, the food we were allowed to eat around here, meet we hunt, our hard work, although burgers are always yummier. After dinner, a quick meal was shared between us, the betas, my mother, and Joshua, the rest of us just wanted to eat and run away, to go and hide in our rooms, while Joshua was enjoying the meal, talking with the others, talking

Jordan POV. My room is a small room, just a small one with a small twin bed, a dresser and a bathroom that's about it, it's a small thing, much different than the room I always shared with Ashlynn, the whole house was dark and cold. I looked at the two guys again, Joshua, the playboy, and my mate, my sweet mate who's trying to avoid my eyes, the one who hardly talked anything through the whole day, "I left my car back at the cafe," I say, my things were in the car, along with my things, I wanted an excuse to be alone with my mate. "I can go and get it for you," my mate, Micah, finally says, he could talk. "We can go together, it's not that far away we can walk," I say with a smile, walking alone means we can talk. "Walk...Micah? Are you sure?" Joshua asks his voice changing becoming more dominant, I just rolled my eyes at him, why does everyone think they could scare me into submission, I'll never submit to them, doing so to my own family and pack was kind of hard, but I respecte

Micah POV. My father wanted to talk to me, which is never good, I had to leave my mate back and go toward my father's office, back in the car, I don't know what got over me, why I decided it's okay to trust Jordan, I've only met him, he's everything I shouldn't need or want. He's pushing my whole existence to the edge, I'm supposed to be dominant, but if I'm the one feeling the pull, him knowing I'm the mate, that means it's the other way around he's the dominant one, not me. When he kissed me, my heart skipped a beat or maybe two, my wolf purred, he purred at being touched and kissed when our hands touched my whole body felt as electricity went through it, I loved the feeling, I loved being touched by him. I always pretend to be strong and dominant around everyone else, around my father, to be an alpha, I have to be dominant, but I'm not, I'm ready to fall down on my knees for Jordan, but I can't do it, I can't fall down for him, he'd eat me alive, I can't trust him, even if my w

Jordan POV. Day one isn't over yet and I've been through hell and back, from finding my mate to agreeing on keeping it a secret, to being jumped upon by the stupid beta, Jacob would never do it, Jacob is a good beta who'd never try to jump anyone, he'd always make sure everyone is safe and happy, not like this. After Micah was done crying, I kissed his tears away, I assured him over and over again that he could trust me, that I'm here for him, although he doesn't seem to be believing me. But I'll keep telling him so until he believes me, hugging him alone helped me feel better, helped my wolf calm down, breathing in his scent, kissing his neck, the point where I'd mark him. "Stop it," Micah says in a cute voice, but I don't stop, I keep on kissing his neck, chuckling when he tries to push me away, his face turning red. "Why would I stop? Kissing you is so yummy, and you turning red is a plus," I say making him turn even redder making me smile, he's so sweet. "No kissing me, no tu