Semua Bab Under The Shadow Of The Lycan Brothers : Bab 61 - Bab 70

Mia's POV:He chuckled, the sound familiar despite how much I tried to hate it. “I thought that was you.” He said.“Well, yeah, I like yelling, I guess,” I said, which was stupid. I was nervous. This was the first time I was meeting my ex-husband and he had heard me cussing him out.“I heard that part clearly,” he said, his eyes gleaming. Was he amused? Really?He looked around. “What are you doing around here?” He asked.“Oh, I just finished having dinner so I'm here to clear my head from the wine I drank,” I replied before I could stop myself. Hudson wasn't my husband anymore. I didn't have to tell him everything.He gave me a look. “Are you here with someone?” he asked.The Triplets, maybe? I know that was what he wanted to ask but I wasn't going to torture him that way.“I was here with a friend,” I replied simply. How much of that he believed was up to him.“Look, Mia, I've been a jerk and—”“Miss Mia.”I turned back to see who had interrupted Hudson. Terry was standing by the ca

Author's POV:There, on the wall of the restaurant, was a picture of Melanie and me when we had won a pizza-eating competition.“I don't believe it,” I said, looking at the picture. “They hung us up!”“I don't even remember taking that picture,” Melanie said, a similar green on her face. We stared incredulously at the picture frame. “Damn. I look like a nerd.”The waitress chuckled. “Since we have two legends in the house, why don't we give you the pizza on the house?” She asked, a smile on her face.“Really?” I asked. “It's fine. We'll pay.”“No,” she said, taking the menu, “it's on the house.”We smiled and watched her go, grins on our faces. I fished out my phone and took a picture of the frame. I smiled, sending it to the group.Me: guess what I just found.Jace: no way. Is that you…? And Melanie?Me: yes way. It's from like five years ago, or four. I can't even remember.Jaxon: I knew you were a ravenous wolf. You've just been hiding it for so long.I rolled my eyes, still grinni

Mia's POV:I think I cringed the moment I said that. Me and Genevieve were truly opposite sides. I didn't also expect us to become friends. She had asked politely and she was doing just that. It was a little jarring.“You don't know how to drive, do you?” Jace asked, not answering my somewhat rhetorical question. A grin was spreading on his face.I shook my head. “No, I plan to. Now that Genevieve has gifted me an extravagant gift, I can't let it rust in the garage. I need to learn.”“Perfect. I'm free this weekend. You and I can have a few hours of driving lessons.” Jace said, smiling. He'd just taken the opportunity to hang out with me.I smiled, two can play that game. “Well, I guess we can do that. But if I agree, you're going to have to do what I say for the rest of the day.”Jace shrugged, standing to his feet. “It doesn't matter what you ask me to do, I would do it without another thought.”He walked towards the door and opened it. He turned back at me. “I've got to get back to

Mia's POV:“As much as I'd like to drag you back, I'm not from your school,” I told him.“Then who are you?” He asked. I fished out the ring that was in my shirt and showed it to him. He looked at it. “What the fck is that supposed to explain?”“Language.” I corrected him and then sighed deeply. Jaxon had said only the people who needed to know would know what the ring meant. It wasn't helping right now.Zayn rolled his eyes. “Look, Lady—”“The Triplets sent me,” I said, cutting him off.His eyes widened. “You mean…” he trailed off, looking around to see if anyone was listening to us. “the Alphas?” I nodded. “How the fck does someone like you know them?”“Ow.” I let out. I was tempted to tell him that I was their mate but instead, I said. “How I know them doesn't matter. What matters is that I've been appointed as the Pack's official youth counselor. I'm supposed to mentor kids like you.”I think I must have hit a sore spot because his eyes narrowed into slits and he took a step forwa

Mia's POV:So, the hulking man was twenty-nine.“You don't mean that,” I said to her. “She's your daughter.”“She stopped being my daughter the night she slept with him. She was only sixteen. I tried to put an end to it. He was grooming her but she believed that it was love. She fought with me on it. Even called Child Protection Services.” She said bitterly. “Unless you're here to tell me that she's dead, you should leave.”“What if I told you she's dead?” I asked, trying to gauge her reaction.Her eyes shifted just for a moment before she had that hard look. “Good riddance.” She said coldly, slamming the door shut.I had my answer. She just needed a little more effort to want her daughter again.I moved on to the next kid: Ramirez. He was easier to talk to. Ramirez had been skipping school for weeks because of his family's debt. His parents are omegas and they've been struggling to find jobs.I noted that down to discuss with the Triplets if there was any opening for them anywhere th