And find the place where
every single thing you see
tells you to stay
-SEEKER
Things moved quickly after that.
Maybe too quickly for Orionâs liking, but quickly all the same.
I started to see all the pack members. Each and everyone.
Like in Alba Rosa when I took the time to painstakingly memorize names, now I applied that same practice here. Rex took me to visit them individually. Orion stayed by my side, his wolf eyes trailing after the children.
I encouraged him to follow them. To play.
But he stayed where he was, not moving away from me.
The pack seemed bewildered at this new acceptance in leadership. Almost like, with my arrival here, they were realizing that maybe, instead of a gathering of miscellaneous broken souls- they actually were a pack.
I could see it.
Members who had been broken and tossed aside from their previous packs- some had mates. Those mates followed them. It was an essential âpackage dealâ where if one was unfit the other technically was also. This usually fell to the males. Females sometimes had a different story. Sometimes they could be hidden away.
But not the male.
And as these mates came into the pack, they brought with them the prospect of a family. Their encounter of being tossed aside lead to the feeling of betrayal. Of distrust and anger towards any pack system.
So they stayed.
Even if they recovered, and even if their pack granted them whatever pardon and saw fit to take them back. Once you had trampled on a soul, there was no way to repair the damage done.
So they stayed.
And their families stayed.
And their children, who had been raised to look at other packs in hate and mistrust over abandoning their fathers and mothers, and grandparents. Their aunts and uncles, siblings or other-
It was a pack.
I could see it was a pack.
The only problem was that they couldnât.
And neither could the outside world.
âThey just need someone to⦠toâ¦believe in themâ¦â I stared at the reports Rex had given me, taking in the financials and other ways of income that could be provided for the pack.
âItâs obvious something could be made out of this packâ¦â
I trail off when I see the look in Orionâs eye.
âWhat?â
He shakes his head.
âJust tell me,â I snap. I was already on a thin wire. Though I could see the potential, that potential seemed impossible to reach at this current point.
âJustâ¦â He looked away, sighing, âjust remember that there are people behind those papersâ¦â
âIâm aware of that.â
Orion turns his head to the side, eyes narrowing, âare you? This isnât Alba Rosa-,â
âI know that.â
âItâs a pack of wolves who have been tossed aside. Some are just barely able to survive. Andrew is still being looked after.â
Andrew. The boy who had been brought to the pack a week ago.
I close my eyes and sigh.
But then an idea comes to me.
I sit up straight in the bed, laughing.
Orion looks started by the sudden change, but I can see his own lips curving.
âYou thought of something,â he says.
âYes!â I lean forward, giving him a brief kiss before running out of the room.
Rex nervously watches the entrance. He, like the rest of the pack, shuffle back and forth, teetering on the edge of unease and mistrust.
âI donât think this is-,â
I hold up my hand, stopping him.
His mouth closes, eyes still edged with a layer of worry.
The pack and I hear the sound of the approaching truck before we see it.
I smile when I take in the wild driving of the vehicle.
Rex shouts in alarm, but thereâs no need to. It stops before it can hit anyone.
Grandma climbs out of the front seat, leaning against the door and grinning broadly.
âI heard someone had an injured leg and needed it cut off?â
A horrified gasp rises from the crowd at Grandmaâs opening statement.
I groan inwardly.
She always had to make an impression.
Orion leans against Grandma, his wolf tongue lolling out as she scratches behind his ear.
I try to not glare at him and focus on the person in front of us.
Andrewâs groans of pain were faint.
Grandma shook her head, eyes showing faint worry that she hid well.
âItâs a good thing you called me Soraya. Though Jay is acting like a three-day-old wet towel about it.â
I have to hide my smile from the alarm that is obviously coming off of Rex. Out of all people, I thought he would enjoy Grandma and her eccentric behavior. But it seemed the opposite.
Rex slowly leaned towards me, his mouth barely moving to try and hide his words.
âHow long is she staying?â
âShe is staying for as long as you need her,â Grandma eyed Rex seriously before turning back to Andrew. âJudging by the state of this one, I would say a while.â
Andrew chose to open his eyes that moment and look up at Grandma.
âHello little one,â she smiled soothingly at him, stroking back a strand of his hair. âI know youâre in a lot of painâ¦Iâm going to give you something to make that go away for a few hours, okay?â
Andrewâs eyes were wide and unfocused. I couldnât tell if he was able to understand her, but that didnât stop Grandma from sticking the thin needle through his arm.
âWhat is she doing?â
âRex, calm down.â
A pounding sensation was beginning to form in my temples. Rexâs shouts of protests were not helping. Neither were Grandmaâs laughter as she twirled around the syringe.
âYou two- Stop it.â
They both stopped, staring silently at me.
I turned to Orion.
âYou. Donât suck up to her like that. Get away and stand next to me.â
Orion slowly sunk towards me, a low whine escaping his throat.
âQuiet.â
He quickly stopped.
I turn to Andrew, watching his steady breathing.
Lucky.
âGrandma- I have a list of people you need to look after. Rex, get your shit together, youâre my beta for goddess sake and shouldnât freak out over one needle. I have a meeting set up later today and I need you to be there with me.â I look down at Orion, glaring at him and his stupid puppy eyes, âboth of you.â
Alpha Theon was not happy to see me.
That didnât matter.
I wasnât happy to see him either.
I was, however, very happy to see his mate.
Sandra rushed out of the car the moment it stopped. I didnât even try to hold back my laughter. I openly stared at Alpha Theon and grinned. He only glared back.
âSoraya!â
I donât hesitate to embrace her. I can tell sheâs surprised by my open display of affection. She pulls back, her grin only widening.
âI couldnât believe it when you called me!â
âI couldnât either,â I heard Alpha Theon mutter darkly in the background.
âI missed you Sandra.â
I see tears begin to form in her eyes. Sandra always had loose control over her emotions. She patted my cheeks affectionately, nodding her head.
âI miss you too.â
I see Alpha Theon cringe behind her. He wasnât able to keep a mask on his face to hide the effect that her words had.
Sandra looks around, taking in the pack.
âSo you decided to pursue your heart. Good for you dearie.â
I smile, feeling a sense of warmth and familiarity with Sandra there suddenly.
I lead them inside Rexâs house. Alpha Theonâs eyes dart everywhere. I can tell heâs on edge, uneasy. This pack made many Alphaâs uneasy. Vaguely in the back of my mind, I wonder if anyone was sent here because of him. If that would help me in what I was about to ask.
They sit closely together. Sandra still has the glow of a new mate around her. Alpha Theon still has the look of a desperate man. As if, all those years of searching now were on thin ice. One wrong move and he had something of value that could be taken away.
Sandraâs smile widens when Orion walks through the door. He is fully dressed, sulky that I forced him to comb his hair and stay that way.
They embrace, but this one seems different. I had forgotten that Sandra and Orion spent a lot of time together in the kitchen while I had been away training or attending to the pack. It had never occurred to me that in the process of this they would become friends.
A low growl comes from Alpha Theon as he watches this.
Orion doesnât pull back though. He looks down on Sandra almost with the same affection a son would a mother.
âYou need to eat more,â she pokes his stomach, earning his smile to grow.
âSoraya pulled me out of the woods.â
âSo youâve been living off of rabbits and twigs.â
Orion makes a face, âwolves donât eat twigs.â
âThe ones with sense donât.â
I cut in before Orion can process her words.
âThank you for driving out such a long way to meet with us.â
Rex walks in then. He goes to stand by my side. I can tell he is trying to look at ease, but his hands are shaking slightly.
âYou already know Orion. This is Rex my Beta.â Rex nods his head slightly.
âRex, Alpha Theon and Luna Sandra.â
Sandra smiles at the name, looking to Orion.
âWeâre both Lunas!â
Alpha Theon places his hand over hers, a silent look passed between them that causes her to nod and look back to me.
I clear my throat, resuming, âAlpha Theon. Iâm addressing you when I ask for your assistance in providing aid and supplies to the Contritum Pack.â
Alpha Theonâs face darkens. He probably already knew the moment I called Sandra.
âWhat do I get?â
Before I can talk, Sandra is turning on him.
âWhat do you get?â
She looks horrified at the question.
Alpha Theon does too. Heâs realized his mistake. He glares at me, knowing I was hiding my smile behind my hand.
âSandra, Lunaâs donât speak out at meetings like these.â
I rarely have seen Sandra angry. But that doesnât mean Iâve never seen Sandra angry. And I could tell, that Sandra was angry.
âThey donât speak? Youâre saying Lunaâs donât speak?â
Alpha Theon cringes at his words that are thrown back.
âYou're supposed to stand by my side in whatever decision I make.â
Sandra turns to look at Orion and I. She evaluates us before shaking her head.
âThatâs not how Soraya treats her Luna.â
âAlpha Soraya is a fe-,â
He stops halfway. The room seems to pulse with tension.
From the corner of my eyes, I see Rex sending panic looks to me.
âIs what?â
Alpha Theon has enough sense to not answer. He is glaring at me, eyes narrowed.
âNothing. Letâs get back to the point.â
Sandra stands.
I see the anger turn into panic as Alpha Theon takes in her actions.
âWait Sandra-â
âSoraya is asking us for help. Sheâs never asked anyone, in the entire time I have watched out for her, to help. And now when sheâs asking it youâre replying with what do you get from kindness?â
I had expected this. I had actually hoped for this.
Sandraâs heart was kind. So kind. She loved baking and sharing sweets to children. She spent her days in the kitchen working to feed an entire pack house. That didnât mean she was weak and female. It just meant she displayed her strength differently.
I felt small guilt at taking advantage of that kindness. I knew Alpha Theon saw right through it. If he pointed it out to Sandra though, it would only be adding fuel to the fire.
I had never understood Sandraâs kindness when I was growing up. I would watch her somedays, disgusted that anyone would willingly choose to work in a kitchen all day when they could be doing something else.
But now, staring at Sandra and how she fought for me still.
I was glad she was the Sandra I knew.
Alpha Theon holds out his hand. Sandra looks at it, one eyebrow rising in doubt.
âOkay. Weâll help.â
She smiles and takes his hand.
I see something flicker in Alpha Theonâs eyes. A softness enters his features that makes it seem like the decision was worth it, just to see her smile.
He turns to me then, the face of a man in love shut down into a man who hated my guts.
âOkay, Alpha Soraya. What do you need help with?â
I hold out my hand.
Itâs Rexâs cue that he had been waiting for.
Both Alpha Theon and Sandra look taken aback when the stack of papers land on my palm.
I calmly look over them, smiling at the guilty look that is coming over Sandra and the glare she is receiving from Alpha Theon.
âLetâs start at the beginning.â