Semua Bab The Alpha of Wolf Creek: Bab 91 - Bab 100

CassandraThere was a beautiful, dark-haired woman waiting for us on the porch of the pack house. By the tight, angry expression she wore, I gathered it was Connor’s mom, and she was not at all happy to see us. By us I meant me. Wow! Looks like I really had my work cut out for me to make his parents accept me. Foolish of me to think that our bond would automatically make them like me. Oh well…Her tone cut through us. “Connor Wolfe! Have you gone completely insane?” She approached us with her hands on her hips and her sapphire eyes blazing. I noticed they were the same color as Connor’s.‘More than usual?’ I linked him with a snarky chuckle.His arm tightened around my shoulders in response. His expression mirrored that of his mother.“Mom, do not start this. I am hungry and pissed off. We’ll discuss this after Cassie and I had breakfast.” He guided me past her, but she held onto his arm.The way she looked at me screamed disdain. “Is this her?”Holding my hand out for her to take, I

“I’ve made a serious mistake.” My father looked straight at me when he said it and paused. His hands rested on the table; fingers locked together. His gaze dropped to his hands, then he lifted his brow to stare at me again.The elders were brimming with anticipation. It crackled like static in the surrounding air. Marcus perched on the edge of his seat. He was basically salivating at the prospect of victory.Cassie tightened her grip on my fingers, and I placed my right hand over our linked hands. No matter what Dad said, it won’t change what she was to me.My heart was a brick in my chest. Just say it, I conveyed with my eyes. Tell them how disappointed you are with your son. But what he said next was unexpected. “I shouldn’t have kept the truth from you, Connor. It is because of me you got sucked into this mess with Lyon.”Did I imagine it? Was it an apology from my father, Alpha Troy Wolfe? Maybe not an apology, per se, but it was more than I could have imagined coming from his l

ConnorWhat the hell was my father thinking, telling Marcus to go to the council? Well, fuck that. If that’s the way he wanted to play it, let’s get it all into the open and Marcus can have all the ammunition he needed to get me executed. Problem solved.‘No, Connor, wait…’ Miles groaned, but I wasn’t listening.“By all means, Elder Marcus. But let me fill you in on all the laws I’ve broken in the last few weeks. Starting with why I went to Miami.” I had the floor and everyone’s attention.“Connor…” Joel shook his head, warning me to keep quiet. I held up my hand to silence him.“Lyon sent me there to kill a man called Rossi. Yes, a human. But you know what, Elder Marcus?” I grinned at the old wolf. “Lyon had sold me to that man, and they were expecting me.”“Connor, you don’t have to do this.” My father stood to intervene.“No, Dad. The elders want to know what happened. It is their right, isn’t it?” I felt reckless.“But why not end Lyon right there where you were, Alpha Connor? How

ConnorDinner at our table was a stiff affair where no one spoke except to ask to pass the salt or some such menial things. My father ate his meal with relish, as if he hadn’t sold me out to Marcus and like he wasn’t at death’s door. My mother pecked at her food like it offended her. Joel and Agnes sat close together on the farther end and Cassie hardly ate. The rest of the pack ate in the mess hall and snippets of their conversation and laughter carried back to us, contrasting with the tense silence that hung over us.The light was fading behind the tall trees, casting a scarlet glow over the pack house when we went out. A blazing fire greeted us, providing some warmth from the chilly evening. Fall was coming fast; you could smell it and see the leaves changing. It was a welcome change from the sweltering heat.Most of the pack, pups included, were present sitting on the ground or wherever they found a place. Eric had placed chairs for the elders, my parents, and all the other ranked

CassandraA baby. I couldn’t wrap my head around it. He had a baby with Stacy. Or maybe she was lying. I would like to think so. But what if she’s not? What did that mean for us? Wouldn’t he rather be with the mother of his child?Ever since we came back from the pack house, I locked myself in the bedroom in Joel’s house and screamed and cried into my pillow. Why this, after all we’ve been through? Did God hate me for being what I was – a werewolf? I never asked for this. Why couldn’t I just be happy for once in my fucking life?Goddammit! I knew it was too good to last. Shouldn’t have opened myself up to him. Damn fool, telling him how I loved him. And I did. I do. Too much. I was just begging to be hurt, tempting fate to come and kick me in the ass.“Cassie? Can I come in?” Agnes called on the other side of the door.I couldn’t face anyone ever again. Not after Connor shut me up right there in front of the entire pack. I was so humiliated. That bitch Stacy enjoyed every second. She