Lahat ng Kabanata ng Betrayed by Her Mates: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

Mina POV - The day has felt like a long one as she finally curls against Alastor for sleep again. She has barely left that room, making sure her mate has everything he needs to help his healing and keeping him company when he's awake. It's nice. The first carefree time they've really had without fear of being attack or found out by the pack. She expects him to get flirty and try it on, but he doesn't. He simply tells her stories of his life and asks about her. He makes her laugh and smile more than any wolf has ever done in her life. A feeling that secures her need to be his mate, and complete their bond soon. She catches herself looking at his neck through the day, like her inner wolf is choosing the best placement of her bite. She imagined burying her canines into his neck and the feel of his in her, and the silvery half-moons they'd leave behind. It makes her insides turn molten everything, in part a comforting warmth and in part of fiery need for him. Roman caught her lookin

Roman POV - Breakfast is awkward. Well for most of the wolves sitting around the central table Roman's family had prepared. But one wolf is beaming and eating his fill while the rest try and figure out the source of the tension. "Callum, pass us the bacon." Allie holds out his hand, eyes wide and gloosy looking at the plate full of meat. "Please." Carla correct. "Sorry Ms. Lynn. Please pass us the bacon, Callum." Allie smiles. Roman just watches the man as he piles his plate high of food and then tucks in. His mother gives him a questioning look but he shakes his head. He'll explain everything to her later. First he has to figure it out for himself. Williamina Skye. His mate is Williamina Skye. The Luna of Clear Blue, the pack that he's exiled from, and mate of his childhood friend. It is messy, he can't deny it. Messier still by the way he found out. His ears glow pink thinking about the night before. One moment he had been on patrol, the next he caught the scent of his mat

Mina POV - "I'm 35, I train most days and love my family. On my days off I usually visit nearby packs to do trade or just spend time in woods. There are some really beautiful spots around here to just sit and lose a day or two." Roman gets a bit sheepish and inviting note left in the words but he doesn't ask the question. "Other than that, I'm not sure what else you want to know." Mina considers as she walks. They're not too far from the village now but she's so full of questions about her mate, his family and their lifestyle. A short walk isn't going to be long enough to get through them all but she sticks with the ones that burn on the tip of her tongue. "How about you and Alastor? How do you know each other?" "From Clear Blue." Mina laughs and squeezes his hand. "I know that, but I know every Clear Blue wolf by name, but I can't say I'm really close to anyone except Sam, Chloe and..." Owen's name caught in her throat. She hadn't thought about him at all since she left the

Mina POV  -  When Mina wakes up alone, a chill races down her spine. She spreads her arms wide, reaching for the two warm bodies that had slept beside her all night, but the bed is empty. She shivers and sits up. Roman's room is bright with the late morning hour, but there is no sign of him or Alastor. She sniffs the air, their scents strong, but waning in their absence and she wonders where they've gone. Mina frowns, and draws the covers tight around herself to lock in

Mina POV  -  Alastor crawls up her body, his knee sliding between her legs, parting them. Her breath hitches as his thigh presses to her apex, but her attention is drawn away as a hand cups the back of her head, guiding it to a pillow. Roman’s fingers thread delicately in her hair, far sweeter than the heat his dark gaze promises. Her chest warms. Even when desire is creeping upon them, her mates are gentle with her, making sure she's comfortable.