Chapter 40
Three Fated Hearts
~Tia~
"Here we are,â Neal states as we stop in front of the clinic. We took a nice, leisurely walk to the clinic,
chatting and laughing on the way. âI suggest you get that hand looked at, just to be sure that
everything is okay.â Neal reaches out and runs his hand down my arm before griping above my
elbow and giving it a squeeze. As Neal walks away, my mom walks out of the clinic.
âUh, what's that all about?â My smile falters a bit.
"What do you mean? That was Neal, he walked me down here.â My mom walks up to me, stopping
right in front.
âYeah, I got that part. I was more wondering why that would be.â Mom gives me a quick hug and
steps back. âWhere are your mates?â I sigh and shrug my shoulders. I really didn't want to revisit all
of that right now. I finally got my anger under control.
âI came to get my hands checked. I'm sure they're fine though. I spent some time with the punching
bag without any barrier.â Mom grabs my hands and starts to inspect them while making eye contact
with me here and there.
I stayed away a lot longer than I wanted to, but being an Alpha, what choice do I have? We had a
couple of issues that needed to be attended to. I figured it made more sense for me to do it and
give Landon time alone with Tia. She needs the one on one time just as much as she needs time
with us together.
I walk through the woods to get back to the packhouse, and a wave of anger hits me in full force.
Something is not right with Landon, and I can feel it. I hope that he and Tia didn't get into an
argument. I make my way to the treeline and shift into my human form. I find a pair of shorts in a
tree trunk and throw them on. I find my twin in the office and take a look around the room.
This is a small office that we have been using until our father steps down. The office is now
destroyed; the desk is split in two, and the chairs are smashed against the walls. Papers are thrown
everywhere, along with anything you can imagine. In the middle of the mess is Landon. âUh...what's
up L?" He looks at me with wild eyes, and I can see the battle he's having with Goliath. Landon has
control now, but it isn't that strong.
I step toward Landon and kneel down to his level. I put a hand on his shoulder. âGoliath, you need
to stop fighting Landon. Let him have control.â Landon closes his eyes and takes a few deep breaths.
When his eyes open, they are no longer flashing between black and brown.
âThanks brother.â
"Any time. Now do you want to tell me what this is all about?â Landonâs expression changes to
sadness and frustration.
âIt's Jenna.â Jenna? What does Jenna have to do with anything?
âWhat happened with Jenna?â Landon fills me in on what I missed when I left. I sit on the floor,
stunned at how brazen Jenna is.
âWhat can we do? There is no way we can let Jenna do anything more like that to Tia. I know we
told Tia she can deal with all issues any way she likes and I did mean that. I just don't think it's fair
for her to be put into these crazy situations continuously.â
âI agree. Maybe we need to talk to Alpha Brenner and dad. Maybe we can come up with a solution
that way.â That isn't a bad idea, actually. Alpha Brenner wouldn't want his daughter doing what she's
doing right now, and dad is rooting for Tia and us. If we go to them to help us, we should be able to
eliminate one issue. Between the three of us, we should be able to take care of the rest with
minimum issues.
âLet's get this mess cleaned up.â I stand up and hold out my hand for Landon. I pull him up and pat
him on the back. âNext time you want to vent, please think about taking a run outside instead okay?
I don't want to have to clean our office often.â Landon hits me in the back of my head as I head out
to find a few Omega to give us a hand. Landon may be the logical one, but when heâs pushed too
far, he can be brutal.
I head down the hall with the intent to see if anyone is available to help us. âWell, well......I've been
wondering where you've been hiding.â I turn around and come face to face with Jenna.