Book 2: Chapter: 10
The Millennium Wolves
Sienna We were nearing the Ferris wheel, and I was trying to shake the image of the purpleâ eyed woman from my head. Aiden clearly hadnât seen her, and if I brought her up again, I was sure he would sign me into a psych ward or something âCome on,â I said, pulling Aiden up to the teenager manning the Ferris wheel ticketing b ooth.
I dipped my hand into my purse to buy us both a ride, but the teenager just held his hand up.
âAlpha, man, youâre good,â he said to Aiden.
Then he nodded to me. âHer too.â
Huh. It seemed traveling with the Alpha had some perks.
The teenager escorted us past the lineâ
I turned back to gauge Aidenâs reaction and he just shruggedâ and then we were stepping into our own private car. I slid across the bench, and Aiden c ame to sit right beside me. The teenager helped us bring the bar down, making sure we were secure.
âEnjoy the Love Wheel,â he said with a wink, and then he disappeared back into the cro wd.
âIt wasnât called the Love Wheel last year,â I said to Aiden, feeling a blush spread over my cheeks before I could stop it.
âMaybe somethingâs different this year,â he said, and his hand laced through mine. Before I coul d read too much into that, we started moving. Our car rose quickly until we were right at the top of the wheel, looking down at the town beneath us.
âItâs beautiful.â
âIt is.â I looked at him as he said that and had an overwhelming feeling that he wasnât talking about the view. I looke d down into my lap. I still wasnât comfortable with all the attention.
âWhoâs Emily?â At the sound of her name, my head whipped up. âI heard you say her name when you were sleeping. You kept repeating it.â
His eyes searched my face for answers, but I wasnât ready to talk about it. I hadnât talke d about it with anyone before.
âI canât... â I said, not wanting to lie to him.
He sighed and looked out at the view, and I thought Iâd lost him. But then he started talking Aiden Iâd heard Sienna whimpering in her sleep last night when I was holding her in my arms. I could feel her body trembling, and I couldnât see tears in the darkness, but I wouldnât have been surprised if thereâd been some on her cheeks.
Sheâd called for an Emily, over and over again, loud enough that Iâd been woken up. I di dnât mind, of course. Maybe it was the Alpha in me, but I liked being needed.
I hugged her to me tighter and smoothed her hair until she stopped whimpering, and the n I fell back asleep.
I was fairly certain that sheâd been deep in slumber through the whole thing, but I knew t hat that kind of unconscious emotion didnât just come from some arbitrary character in your imagination. There was more to what she was whimpering about than I knew, an d my curiosity got the best of me.
So when we were locked into our Ferris wheel car, looking down at the fair, all the way down, I brought it up. Something immediately shifted in her. She inched a little away fro m me, but I donât think she did it on purpose. I think her instinct, when someone asks he r something personal and important, is to create space.
Being Alpha, Iâd learned a long time ago how to put those around me at ease. Somethin g my dad taught me when I was young was to never expect anything for free. âGive something to get so mething,â heâd say, and that notion had stuck with me.
So in the Ferris wheel, I prepared myself to give something âI had a brother,â I began, looking out into the distance. I could feel her gaze fall on me almost immediately. âHis name was Aaron.â
âWas?â she choked out. I looked at her now, nodding âHe was older than me. By a few years. Heâd always known Iâd surpass him as an Alpha, said he could sense it the whole time we were kids But he didnât care Heâd tac kle were kids. But he didnât care. Heâd tackle me and throw me around anyway.â I smiled, re membering the times weâd had together growing up. It had just been the two of us and o ur parents, so weâd always been close.
âWhat happened?â Sienna whispered.
âHe met his mate,â I said. âHer name was Jen. She was a human. A scientist. Beautiful and smart, she was his perfect match. Iâd never seen him as happy as when he was wit h her.â
It was true. Seeing them together, that was what gave me the inspiration to keep my hope inta ctâthe hope that, one day, Iâd meet my mate too.
âThen one day, in the lab she was working in, there was an explosion. It was at the stati on over from hers, a mix of chemicals that shouldnât have been together. An accident. H uman error, they said. But it was too late. She was gone.â
I saw Siennaâs eyes fill with tears. She was waiting for me to finish, silent.
âYou know what happens when we lose our mate. Aaronâs heart couldnât take it. It broke into pieces, disintegrating day after day, until there was nothing left And then he was one there was nothing left.
And then he was gone, too.â
Sienna wrapped her hand around mine, pulling it into her lap. Then she looked at me, h er eyes somehow providing me some kind of relief. Like she was soothing my soul without saying a word.
âIâm sorry,â she said after a moment. And then she took a deep breath, like she was getting ready to stick her head into a new world. One she hadnât been to before .
Sienna I took a deep breath, and her face filled my head. Something about the way Aiden had been so open with me, so raw, had let all of my memories free . Like heâd somehow been able to tell them that it was okayâ we didnât have to be afraid, not anymore.
The last time Iâd seen Emily, it was the day after. I hadnât known why sheâd been so cold that morning, why she was hesitant about me coming over.
Sheâd had a big date the night before, with the guy sheâd been into for awhile.
She was nervous, sure, but we were fifteen. What girl wasnât nervous to go on a date? Iâ d helped her get ready, made sure her outfit was sexy enough to catch his attention.
I had even brought over Seleneâs glitter lotion, the kind that, when rubbed in, left a trail o f sparkles behind. I helped Emily rub it onto her neck and chest and then gave her an approving smile.
âYou look good enough to eat,â Iâd said, laughing. And then I sent her off.
She had texted me a few times when I was at dinner with my family, saying he was bein g too touchy, too aggressive, but I didnât think anything of it. I was a dominant, so Iâd alw ays thought everyone else around me should be, too.
I mean I couldnât imagine a submissive mate. In my mind, that was the worst possible o ption.
I fell asleep early, and when I woke up the next morning, my phone showed I had four m issed calls from her. Again, I didnât think anything of it. I thought my friend had wanted to gush about how sheâd had her first kiss or how sexy he was. A nd I hadnât had so much as a crush on anyone yet, so I wasnât that upset to have missed the calls.
But then I showed up to her house, like I did every Saturday. And her mom greeted me at the door, saying Emily wasnât feeling so well. But I went into her bedroom anyways, s aw her tucked under the covers, last nightâs makeup all over her face.
âWhatâs wrong? I asked, running over to her.
âNothing.â Her voice was clipped, and her eyes looked vacant. But then they flicked over to me, and she pushed the blankets off her. My eyes moved over the glitter across her chest, but I also saw the claw marks, the trail of dried blood.
âEmily!â I cried, grabbing her hands. âAre you okay? What happened?â
âHe thought...â she started, and her eyes welled with tears. âHe thought I looked good e nough to eat.â
I had let my best friend go out with a guy who wanted one thing. And when she didnât w ant to give it to him, he took it anyways.
âShe was raped.â I got out, finally looking at Aiden. Iâd described the details of my memory aloud, for the first time. âI encouraged her to go out with the guy who raped her. And I wasnât there when she called for help.â
He reached out to wipe a tear that had fallen away. âItâs not your fault,â he said. âThat pi eceâofâshit werewolf is the one who should be crying.â
âShe killed herself. Two days later.â I looked right at Aiden, wanting to see how he reacted. It was something Iâd kept inside for so long, and I didnât know how sharing it wo uld make me feel He inhaled sharply, his eyes closing. When they opened again, they were red. Like he was experie ncing the pain right along with me.
âI get it,â he said, and he brought my hand to his lips. He kissed it gently, so gently that I wondered if, had my eyes been closed, I wouldâve felt it.
âWhat?â
âWhy youâre keeping your virginity. Itâs sacred, and it should be respected. Iâll respect it, Sienna. Iâll respect you.â it, Sienna. Iâll respect you.â
They donât write textbooks for these kinds of conversations, but if they did, that would be the answer that every kid should memorize.
I felt ease surge through me, like all the stress Iâd been nervous about feeling the first ti me I had the Emily conversation had vanished. And it was because of the man sitting be side me, clutching my hand.
The Alpha The Alpha made my heart beat slow, made me feel at home in a car a hundred feet off the g round.
And as the wheel started to turn, as we were lowered back down to where we belonged, I couldnât help but think that Aiden...
Aiden might just be my mate.