บททั้งหมดของ Discovering the Wolf: Finding the Bond Mender: บทที่ 151 - บทที่ 160

ConallThe texts about what happened to Willow in the coffee shop, the witch we now have in our pack and the link she has to Wills mother all hit my phone one after the other. First from Anders and then Gerald and Sera, then finally a quick mind link Zale. All of them keep me updated and informed while my girl processes another link to her mother.This one more forced than the rest.This witch and I need to have words and boundaries set.No one hurts my girl like that and gets away with it – not even to enable some so-called mother approved protection.“Bring her here to the house, I need to have words.” I text back to Anders and go straight to the living room where Solomon and Thomas have been waiting since Anders and Sera first ran out in a panic.“Hey sweet pea. How you doing?” I’ve been holding back from reaching out until I got the all clear from Zale that she is calm and resting. As much as I wanted to storm over to his place and hug Willow until she pushes me away, I need to sta

“You mean the ‘fate’ comment? Yeah that was weird.” Sliding into a seat near the kitchen counter, Thomas eases in beside me.“Hmmm, I wonder...” His voice trails off and his eyes go unfocused for a second. Anders slides into the room and across the floor at a speed that defies logic, grabs a hold of Thomas’ face and kisses him hard and soundly on the lips.He smacks his lips when he lifts his head. “Mm, beer flavoured kisses, my favourite.”“You’re incorrigible.” Thomas scoffs, a happy smirk on his lips.“I am sweet cheeks - I really am – it’s one of the reasons you love me.” He rests his chin on Thomas’s shoulder and wraps his arms around him from behind. “Also, for the record, you are not allowed to delay my welcome home kiss every again – I don’t care how cold and badass you want to look. I need my kisses on time – all the time. Am. I. Clear?”I ignore the way Anders voice deepens, and he mimics me in his banter, saying anything will only egg him on. I get enough sass from Willow an

“I don’t feel everything, just the few times you have panicked or felt physical pain. Might be a bond thing – I will need to check with Sandy.” He steers the car easily through the compound back to his house. I have moved into his room with him, slightly under duress.I came back from my first training session to find my suitcase in his room with all my toiletries lined up on the bathroom counter. I was too tired to move it all back to Anders’s house, but I did protest his unilateral decision with one unilateral decision of my own that night – making him sleep on the couch.He went, with his big sad puppy dog eyes and pouting lips.He didn’t last long though, climbed into bed after I was asleep and if he hadn’t been so warm and cuddly, if having his scent surround me and his wolf purr, I would have kicked him out again.“I have some good news for you.” He starts while parking in the driveway. I wait patiently while he gets out to get my door. He’s asked me to wait from now on, and for

“She wouldn’t come up unless you go back thirty years. You all forget that I lived in Theron’s pack for five years to look after Juni. Theresa Bradley was Beta Keirans lover for three of those five years. I had thought she grew a brain and left him but given the circumstances...maybe not. And I’m not accusing her, just offering some information for your investigation.” I pull out my search journal and flip back to the start where I recorded everything I thought was important from my time in Theron’s pack, shifting through the pages until I hit on my details on Keiran. “AH here, she has a love for expensive handbags and shoes, Keiran would gift her with them in place of payment when she helped him on any of his intel missions. I would check and see if she has any new additions that don’t have a payment trail owned by her or whoever her current fling is.”“Is that a file on Theron?” Gamma Colin asks, eyeing my journal with interest.I close it quickly and hold it protectively to my chest

“Hmm. Is that why you want to mate Wills?” He asks carefully.“WHAT! NO! Gods no, Conall. I’ve been trying to cancel the pact for years! I’m not mating Willow because of some stupid pact I didn’t write or agree to. I’m mating her because she is my fated mate and I love her.” I run a hand through my hair in agitation and start to pace around the room.“You sure about that?” He probes again, and I can hear the suspicion behind his question. Oh god, is that what Willow is thinking too? This is exactly what I was afraid that Willow would think. I have finally been making progress with her on trusting me enough to mark each other.“I swear to you my mating Wills has absolutely nothing at all to do with the pact.” I plead for him to believe me; panic is now starting to rise in me as I think about what might be going through Willows mind right now. How can I make her believe me, she won’t talk to me. I can’t lose her over a stupid piece of paper.“You can see how this looks to us though can’t