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Hi, I just wanted to let you all know that my sister is close to giving birth, and I have offered to take her five year old son this weekend to help out. This means I might be too busy to write. I am trying to write for both stories, but I have a hard time focusing since I'm feeling anxious for my sister. This hasn't been an easy pregnancy for her, and I hope it all goes quickly and smoothly. I love the support you've given me so far, and I've really been enjoying writing these stories for you. No pressure, but I would really appreciate a review if you're up for it. It would help me gain more readers. Other than that, I just wanted to say thank you for reading and leaving comments. I get such a kick out of seeing your reactions to each chapter. I had planned to give Airk this amazing mate since the beginning, and it was hard to go through with it at times because nobody deserves such a mate. But I really wanted to tell a story about rejection and second chances. Hopefully I'll b

Argo’s pov I wanted to start training the soldiers as soon as I left the hospital, but they told me to take it easy, whatever the fuck that meant. I mean, how easy can someone take it? I’ve been in the hospital for days, doing barely anything, and bored out of my fucking mind. I could have left a few days before Airk, but I couldn’t leave my brother alone. Since we’ve been back in the packhouse, things haven’t really improved. Airk’s talking to someone, and he’s staying outside a lot, but there’s something different about him, and I’m scared he’ll never be the fucking same. How could he go back to being the old Airk after what he went through? To be able to stay strong for my brother, I need an outlet, and thankfully, Airk has plenty of other people to look out for him while I’m gone. Mom and dad left yesterday because the pack needed them. Not just the pack; Aeryn has a newborn, and they’re balancing two packs at once. It’s a fucking lot. I should say that I miss them, but I real

Brax’s pov Every day, I saw Airk looking a bit better. Having something to do and something to focus on seemed to get him out of bed. He wasn’t happy, but he was there. ‘He’s always been here,’ Hudson said, confused. ‘No, he hasn’t. His body was here, but his mind was elsewhere. Just like his wolf still is.’ Hudson howled inside my head. He had never really gotten to know Kael. I knew Hudson always dreamed about meeting Airk’s wolf. ‘If Airk never got his wolf back, I’d be okay. As long as he’ll allow us both to love him.’ Hudson said, but I still felt bad for my wolf. He lost his mate too, and we both loved Airk. I thought that Airk would plan a quick ceremony, but he hadn’t shared much with me. I was only joking that it needed to be big. It wasn’t until Mila stopped by that I realized Airk had a whole party planned. "It’s so nice, Brax. I can’t believe you and Airk want to throw a party. He asked me to invite Mom and whoever else I wanted. I was thinking Eli, but I don’t want

Argo’s pov Mila wanted me to mark her! Although the thought of sex was at the forefront of my mind, and my dick, all day, the thought of marking her felt so fucking special. Not only was she staying here, she wanted the world to show she was mine and I was hers, and I couldn’t be fucking happier. I had thought about fucking my mate daily, but I wanted to make absolutely sure she was on board. I didn’t want to ruin this for her. And for me. This was our second chance to do her first time again. It needed to be right. All week, I tried my best to erase the damage I had done. I wanted Mila to be as confident with me as she was when I first met her. I had damaged that confidence; I knew that for a fucking fact. When she was naked around me, she would hide certain parts of her body, and I tried to make sure she knew how much I loved her body. Every part equally. ‘That’s a lie.’ Stark said, laughing. ‘Fine, I love her ass and boobs more than the rest.’ ‘And there’s one part you like

Airk’s pov Why did Brax do that? Why? Was it a cruel joke? No, he wouldn’t do that. He’s not cruel. So why tell me he loved me in front of the pack, me, and his family? I missed Kael, but now more than ever, I wish I could talk to him. Brax looked at me, now facing me instead of the crowd, and told me his heart was mine and I could choose what to do with it. I didn’t know what to say, so I squeezed his hand. He must mean it, right? But how could he? How could he love me like this? I didn’t even love myself right now; I felt closer to hating myself, actually. But his words did something to me. It reminded me of what we used to be—just the two of us in his room talking about life and exploring each other’s bodies. Things were so simple back then, except for hiding our feelings for each other from each other and the rest of the pack. Brax held me until the applause stopped and I stepped down from the stage. ‘I didn’t know the fucker would do that. That was fucking romantic.’ Argo