Third Person's POV Before last night's revelation, Harris wasn't nervous about the party. It was just a party. One where everyone can see that the Thorn Pack is back, and meet their new Alpha. A party where hopefully pack members will be able to find their other half. But now it's more than that for Harris. Now he hopes that maybe he will find his mate. That thought has Harris both excited and nervous. All the little details of the party he didn't care about are suddenly important. He wants everything to be perfect and just right for his mate in case he finds them. Harris gets excited when he gets word from the front gate that guests have begun arriving. He makes his final walkthrough of the pack house and is pleased, his people outdid themselves. The pack house looks beautiful, it's decorated with flowers throughout the main level. Wanting to check on the backyard one last time, Harris walks out the back door and immediately flinches, startled by an obnoxiously loud voice that y

Third Person's POV Alpha Christopher and Alpha William were nowhere near as friendly and happy to be there as Alpha Derek was. Although they weren't as rude and cocky as Brody was over the phone. Harris could tell William was amused by all the guards they had lined up in front of the packhouse. It showed on his face. The air felt different when William's and Christopher's unmated pack members walked through the party. They didn't look as eager and excited. They held their heads high and looked at everyone as though they were better than them. Derek watched nervously as several of his members nervously stepped forward when they smelled their mate in the crowd. It wasn't just his Omegas and Delta 3s that were scared, even a few Delta 1’s were biting their lips. Derek watched horrified as one of William’s men knocked his Delta 3 to the ground and began reciting the rejection. Derek's body tensed and he began to move forward when an Alpha and an Omega with dark hair and green e

Third Person's POV The wind is knocked from Harris' lungs as his back hits the ground and his Beta hovers over him. Cyrus raised an eyebrow when aside from the wind being knocked out of Harris, he doesn't seem phased. Instead of complaining, or getting frustrated, the damn Alpha seems like his head is somewhere else, and Cyrus knows exactly where. The Beta groans as he reaches down grabs Harris' shoulders and yanks him to his feet. Harris blinks and shakes his head, trying to clear his mind and focus on his Beta who just handled him like a ragdoll. "Man, go! Go call him, go see him, or have him come here. Just do something with him so you'll stop spacing out and thinking of him all day!" Cyrus shook his head as he walked toward his bag. "I'm sorry! I just can't stop thinking about him." "What? No, I didn't even notice." Cyrus rolled his eyes as he threw his towel over his shoulder. Harris chuckled and threw his towel at Cyrus, hitting him in the back of the head. The Beta groan

Third Person's POV Harris rolled over and opened his eyes. His heart skips a beat when his eyes land on his sleeping mate. Images of last night flash through his head and Harris reaches up and touches his mark. A shiver runs down the Alpha’s spine when he touches the mark Brody placed there. A mix of emotions flows through Harris as he remembers the previous night. He was hurt by the fact that Brody didn't even prep him. It was the reason after the first few thrusts, he felt extra lubricated down there, almost as if he was submissive and leaking slick. The blood mixed with the lube left quite a mess to clean up. But then Harris remembers how tender and sweet Brody was afterwards. That thought was enough to bring a smile to Harris' face. Harris hopes to experience more of that, instead of the hard side of his mate. Harris looked at Brody and loved how peaceful he looked. He trailed his fingers along the side of his face and turned his head toward him. Harris' heart beat faster

Third Person's POV Harris sat at his desk with his head leaning back against his chair and his eyes fixed on the ceiling. His father paced the room as Zane, Cyrus, Reid, and Michael tried to come up with a plan. "This is my fault. I should have seen this coming. I knew he was completely different over the phone. The person who showed up the night of the party wasn't the same person on the other end of the phone. I mean, it was, but it wasn't. The person who showed up was wearing a mask. "Will a rejection even work now that they are marked?" Noah asked as he looked at Harris' mark. "Yes, but it's much worse than if they weren't. It would kill an Omega or at least kill its wolf. It will permanently weaken both mates. The withdrawals will be your worst nightmare and you'd wish for death. Some people can never shift again because it weakens their wolf so much." Michael said. "It doesn't matter, he said he won't accept it," Harris spoke up, not taking his eyes off the ceiling. "I