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Shit! Echo! What are you imagining? You are nothing to him. If you were of some worth then he would have obviously met you before as well. But he didn’t. You mean nothing to him, but just his employee. But how can I get over him? How can I after all that happened? What were we? A kidnapper and a captive? The rivals? The sex partner where guy didn’t love the girl but just wanted that fucking virginity from her? Or just some flings? What are we?

"We don't want you to become a crazy dog lady." "I do." Jackson quipped. I rolled my eyes at my two brothers. We've had this exact same conversation every year since I turned 23. As if me getting older will hinder me finding a man. There were parts of my relationships my brothers didn't know or understand, and I wasn't keen on telling anyone. Leah doesn't even know some of it either. Thankfully Annie came to my rescue and brought their attention to something else. I sighed turning away from their conversation and took a bite of my food. This was one of the reasons I wanted a 'boyfriend' this Christmas. To get them off my back.

While strolling around the mall, I bend down to tie my shoelaces. When I lift my head again, my boyfriend, Lucas Carter, and my best friend, Kimberly Wendell, are already over 30 feet away. Just as I am about to catch up with them, I notice that the spot that should've been mine is slowly vanishing as the two walk closer and closer. Eventually, they are shoulder to shoulder as they talk about topics that I can't join in on. It's as though a third person was never there. During our university years, Lucas and Kimberly were known as the the school’s most promising “twin stars”. This continued even after we graduated, with them becoming the youngest chief physicians at the hospital. Meanwhi

Zeke and Nash were my best friends and would stick with me until death, but I couldn't say the same about the zetas and other fierce warriors. I needed a new Luna to calm them down, and I needed her quickly. Why would the Moon Goddess then choose me as her mate, an Omega? Kiki's wolf didn't even come out until her eighteenth birthday. Sienna shifted at twelve. I shifted months before my eleventh birthday.

"Ahh.Will.William! " A few blissful minutes later "Ugh. I'm gross. I need a shower ." Cassie said, staring up at the ceiling. Next to her, a rather proud historian was slipping back in bed after making a naked beer run to the kitchen."Aww.. look at my little Twinkie!" "What...are you talking about? How am I a Twinkie?" Cassie glanced sideways at her boyfriend. Why did Will have to come up with random weird pet names? "cause you are golden and cream filled." He grinned wolfishly and was too proud of himself for the crude pun.

I guess Blake and I were basically a package deal, and the guys just clicked with us. Now, I couldn’t imagine my life without them. Outside of my sister, they’re my best friends. I even wondered for a while if one of them might be my mate. We all turned twenty-one this year—Zion and Sebastián in March, Blake and I in July. Nothing. Probably for the best. I know way too much about both of them to be attracted to either. And Zion and I are both bisexual, which means we each need a guy and a girl in our trios. So yeah—not ideal.

She allows me to take her hands when I reach for them. I run my thumbs over her inner wrists, with a sheepish, apologetic smile on my lips. “I didn’t mean to,” I say softly. “I’m taking your side. You’re my girlfriend. I just don’t want to come off like a terrible person, because he’s helped me too.” Anna chews on her lip in protest, but she doesn’t pull away. “I’m not going to ask you to betray him, but I don’t have to like it though, do I?”

“Get those nasty thoughts out of your mind, Windsor. This isn’t a booty call.” “I didn’t say anything about a booty call.” Damian said. “Yeah, but you were going to.” Misty said. “Paige said that’s the kind of nonsense stuff you’d say. Once again, I’m just quoting her.” He fake-gasped. “I am affronted that she would think so lowly of me.” He said, but the smile was still plastered on his face. Misty ignored that. “She also said Asteria could come with if I found her with you, which I did. Since you two are basically like a bonded pair at the shelter.” She said. “Her words, not mine.”

In a split second, I slid myself through one of the darkest areas sandwiched between two bricked structures. “Dang, that chick sped off like a demon. What’s the rush, anyway?” A pitchy teenage boy shook his multilayered chin. “You shouldn’t go after her, dude. I heard her boyfriend is Tyrone. You do not want to mess with that guy,” said the deep voiced teenager. “I don’t know what she sees in him. That guy is no good for her. I heard that he has a trail of ladies he keeps with him and has a mean streak with wolves. The howls kept me up all night.”

“Nothing.” “That's a lie. I know when something's wrong. You know, every day you're annoying, but when you have something on your mind, you become a raging dog instead.” I rolled my eyes. Typical Rhys. We'd been friends since I'd just gotten out of college. He'd been my tattoo artist back then until he decided to focus on the ‘family’ business. I stood under the shade, watching people move around, in and out of the water. Bodies rubbing up on each other. Women giving me the side-eye, but mine stayed on a certain ebony. I usually don't ask this, but—