Fog sets over the wet grass in the late hours of the night. The lights aren't as bright as they had been when Jayk first brought me here. I feel the morning dew damping my fur and I know that I have to head back soon. I figure I can find my way back on my own. The reason for it is because I know what I'm going home to. I've been mentally preparing for it for a while now and I can easily say that I don't know if I'm ready.  Yet, I feel a little excited. More than that, I feel eager to see Miles. We've gotten close lately. He holds back because he has so much to tell me. Things that include Micca and he wants him to be there for that. As the dominant of the three of us, I don't know how our relationship is going to work. Especially now that I know that Micca is an omega.  I was worried before, but now I feel it more. I understand why he did what he did, I just don't understand why he fucking did it in the room across from me. He and I are going to bump heads

Miles is in the shower when I get back up to my room. Ashton made meatloaf and I was starving. He and I are officially friends. He told me this insane story about him catching the deer he used to make the ground beef he used to make tonight's dinner. It is slightly disturbing and interesting with the amount of detail he uses.  "Hey," Miles greets me. I sit up to find him dressed in a pair of basketball shorts while he is drying his hair with a towel.  I instantly feel my face flare with heat as I fall back on the bed. I have so many questions about mates. First, I think I would like to ask Danica how the fuck she fought this if she knew Jayk was her mate from the moment he climbed out of that car when Gwen and I were fighting.  His scent alone is getting a rise out of me. It has been from the moment I stepped into the backyard, but having him in front of me now. I have zero self-control. There is no way I am going to be able to lay here next to

"Why are you wearing a hat?" Leelie asks when we arrive at the school.  "To blend in," I look her over. "You're gonna stand out,"  "You're the beta. You do the talking," she huffs. She glances back at Miles. "Miles, go with her. I'll stay put,"  "Fuck," he grunts. Before we could get out of the car she reaches for him and pulls him into her.  "You are not her mate yet. That means you're going to follow orders as if Jaykob himself is giving them to you. Keep your little sounds to yourself. She might let them slide, but I'm not. Show a little respect, motherfucker," she shoves him and straightens herself up to look out the window. I get out of the car and slip my backpack on. I want to laugh, but I don't want to undermine her opinion. After all, that's what this whole mating is lacking.  "We're going to talk to them first," I say when he goes around to the back. He pulls his hoodie over his head and motions me to lead th

Jayk "She's having fun," Leelie huffs. The two of us watch my little sister leave in her BMW. She's been avoiding the twins but she hasn't made her intentions with them clear to any of us. I guess I can allow her that privacy as long as it doesn't bleed into what we're doing.  "Yeah, she's arrogant as fuck," I sigh. "I had the shadow to tail her. Can't have her out there alone,"  "She surprised me,"  "That makes two of us," I laugh.  "So, the mate?" she asks.  "The mate," I confirm. "Do you think she's really running around in her little fancy car causing attention naively or was getting their attention on her always the plan?"  "She's armed and she's wearing easy tearaway clothes for a shift. I have no fucking idea,"  "Get Micca. We're going up the cliffside for the girl. By all means,"  "Yes, sir," she smiles and heads back inside. 

"Jayk," my brother is sitting on the edge of the diving board smoking. He glances back at me but doesn't say a word. "I can give her some of your clothes. Just so she has the comfort of an alpha in her nest,"  "What is that?" he asks. "I don't know anything about her kind other than how good they smell,"  "Well," I say and sit at the edge of the pool. "Females aren't like the males. They're small obviously. Once they're fully matured and shift, they're-"  "Breedable," he says bitterly.  "Yeah, but it's more than that. They ovulate like crazy. Their scent is powerful. Unclaimed females like her drive alphas like you insane. It's called a rut. Nothing other than marking and breeding her will matter once she enters her heat.  "They nest. They need to be kept warm and calm. When the full moon hits she'll be more animal than person. She needs attention and for her mate to be around. Without Arthur, she can go into the early