hapter Twenty-Four
Alpha Blake
Ryleyâs mood changed as we stood in line to pay. I could hear the whispers of my pack about the woman I was with. I gritted my teeth and held my tongue. I didnât want to embarrass Ryley. But I had a feeling she could hear them. And when she paid the bill, I was angry, not at her but at my pack who said she was a gold digger. The total was over eight hundred dollars and that was nothing to me. I may be an alpha but I am also a smart businessman.
We walked out to the vehicle in silence, the opposite of how we were in the store. She teased me about getting lost and I may have been grumbling but I loved every minute of it. And I already missed the carefree Ryley. After everything was packed away in the back of her SUV, I beat her to the driverâs side.
âBlake, Iâm driving,â she scoffed.
âNope,â was all I said, hopping in. I chuckled when I heard her growl before she stormed over to the passenger side. She slammed the door after she climbed in.
âYou alright?â I asked her.
âYep,â she answered, typing an address into her GPS.
âWe can get fuel here,â she pointed at the map.
âThen, Iâll drive to the cabin.â She told me.
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âSounds like a plan,â I said before backing out of the parking stall.
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We were out of the city and my territory before I decided to question her. I knew she was upset. I could feel the tension coming off her in
waves.
âRyley, whatâs bothering you?â I reached over and placed a hand on her thigh.
âYeah. Itâs just been a while since Iâve been called a gold digger,â she sighed. I kept my hand on her thigh and I was surprised she didnât remove it.
âYou heard that? Is that why you paid? Because you didnât have to.â I told her, glancing over at her. Our eyes met before I turned mine back to the road.
âThat and others. But I am not a gold digger. I have paid back every cent that was given to me, with interest,â she scuffed. I could tell money is a sore spot for her.
âAnd the other stuff?â I questioned. I was surprised she heard anything. I barely heard it.
âIâm used to hearing whispers from guys. Some women saying cr*p about me being too pretty or that Iâm a stuck-up b**ch. Blah. I guess itâs just easier living among humans. At least then, I wouldnât be called a gold-digging w**re, sleeping her way to the Luna position.â I looked over at her quickly. She shrugged, looking out the window.
âYou donât seem like the kind of person to care what other people think?â I asked her.
âI donât. I donât know.â She stammered, not knowing what to say.
We went back to being silent. I understand her feelings, but I wonder if Channingâs father had anything to do with her hatred of alphas. There has to be more to it.
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âMaybe, she cares because she doesnât want you to think of her that way. Thatâs why she paid. She doesnât want you to think that she only invited you so you would pay,â Gunner commented.
âDoes she think I would believe them? That I would think that?â
âThey are members of our pack. And she isnât. If it came down to it, we would have to believe them over her. That could be why she was so hesitant to be here with Channing,â I sighed because I knew he was right. But I would command my pack members if anything were to happen. Ryley isnât a liar. Sheâll tell you straight out that sheâs not answering your questions.
âGwen tried to lie, even after you told her about the video,â Gunner growled.
I glanced over at Ryley, she was looking out the window. My hand was still resting on her thigh. I smiled, squeezing it to get her attention. She looked at my hand before meeting my eyes.
âWhatever they said was bu***hit and I should have put them in their place,â I told her.
âThey are your pack members, Blake. You canât be protecting a lone wolf over your members. To them, Iâll always be an outsider, and I prefer it that way,â she sighed.
âI hope one day, youâll trust me enough to tell me your story. I know you were young when you had Channing. I can do the math. But whatever happened, I wonât judge.â I told her truthfully as I pulled into a fueling station.
We were about forty-five minutes from the cabin now. I parked before turning to face her. She seemed lost in thought as she bit her bottom lip. She let out a breath before looking at me.
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âMy story isnât a happy one. Frankly, itâs downright heartbreaking. The best thing in my life is Channing. Everything else canât be changed.â I could see the pain in her eyes. Whatever she has gone through was life-changing. I didnât push her for more. When she is ready, sheâll confide in me. I nodded before exiting the vehicle to pump the fuel.
I heard her exit the vehicle as I was paying at the pumps. I wasnât going to let her pay. We were no longer in my pack, not that I cared. The pack has no right to pass judgment. And Iâm the alpha. Who I spend my money on, is none of their business.
âWould you like anything?â She asked. I smiled as I started to fill the tank.
âIâm sure you have great-taste in snacks,â I told her and she chuckled.
âItâs the reason I have to run,â I chuckled as I watched her walk to the store. F*ck, her a*s looks great in those jeans.