Resisting the Alpha Triplets Chapter 35 by Cara Anderson
Resisting the Alpha Triplets
Ch. 35 Find A Way
Coltonâs POV
âFuuuck!â I roared, the sound echoing off the walls of my office.
I couldnât stop seeing the hurt and humiliation on Malloryâs face when I refused to acknowledge our bond and it gutted me. I hated myself for hurting her, a sentiment my wolf did not hesitate to share.
âYou hurt mate, asshole!â Kai charged. âFind her and fix it!â
âYou think I donât want that?â I laid into him. âYou think I donât want her with every breath I take, every beat of my heart? Sheâs all I want! Even before the mate bond! But itâs not that fucking simple. I made promises!â
I fucking ached for her. It took everything I had not to pull her into my arms, sink my teeth into her neck and make her mine right there in the woods. I would have fallen at her feet and begged if I had to, if thatâs what it took to make her accept me. But I couldnât do any of those things because I already belonged to someone else.
I loved Darcy. She was a wonderful girl and so easy to love. But I was beginning to realize, all too late, that I wasnât in love with her.
I admired her quiet strength and gentle spirit, and while Mallory was away, it was easy to convince myself that what I felt for her was romantic love. But the minute Mallory stepped through the packhouse door the night of her homecoming dinner, I knew Iâd been lying to myself.
Sure Iâd fought it, refused to admit my feelings. I thought if I could keep seeing Darcy, pretend like nothing had changed, I could recapture some semblance of what I thought Iâd felt for her. But the mate bond snapping into place destroyed any chance of that.
Now, the best I could hope for was to find a way to keep my promise and be a good partner to her. I knew it would mean betraying my own heart every day for the rest of my life but that was my cross to bear. The more difficult task would be getting my wolf on board..
âBreak your promise!â Kai growled at my feeble excuse. âNothing is more important than our mate, not even your pride!â
âPride? You think this is about my fucking pride?â I asked incredulously. â Who gives a fuck about my pride. This is about her! Her pride, wanting her to have a mate she can be proud of,
âDonât you see what Iâve done? Iâve all but made a formal announcement that Darcy will be my Luna. What kind of man does it make me if I go back on my word?
âWhy would Mallory want a mate who breaks his commitments, has no sense of loyalty or duty? If I stay with Darcy, I obviously wonât have Mallory. But even if I break up with Darcy, Mallory wonât want me. I would only shame her. I fucked myself with the idiotic prejudices that led me to Darcy in the first place.â
âMate is perfect! And strong! She wonât care what anyone thinks as long as we love her.â He argued.
I was about to tell him how little I needed him to remind me how perfect our mate was when a knock on my office door interrupted our mental exchange.
âSon, open the door. We need to talk.â My motherâs voice held concern but it was a command nonetheless.
âItâs not a good time. Mom.â I scrubbed a hand over my face, trying to clear my head as I opened the door to her.
âWe never think itâs a good time to face our mistakes. But itâs necessary. You and I are long overdue for this conversation.â
She strolled in and made herself comfortable, patting the spot beside her on the sofa for me to come sit beside her.
âSit. Talk.â She ordered, letting just enough of her Luna tone filter through to tell me it wasnât optional. âTell me why youâve always fought so hard against your attraction to Mallory. And why in Goddessâ name havenât you accepted your bond?â
âYou-, you knew?â I stuttered, gobsmacked by that revelation.
âOf course I knew!â She exclaimed. â Iâm a mother. Mothers see so much more than their children imagine they do. What Iâve never understood is why?â
I shook my head and sighed. Knowing I was going to hate answering that question but also knowing I had no choice. She was going to be so ashamed of me when I admitted the truth but no more so than I was of myself.
âIâm the oldest.â I shrugged, as if that explained it all, and to her it probably did. âDad always said that since I was the oldest, it was my job to protect my brothers, to set an example for them to follow. I wanted to be perfect so he would be proud of me. So he would know he could trust me with the pack.â
âColton.â Mom breathed my name shakily, reaching out to hold my hands in hers, âYour dad is an amazing Alpha and I love him with all my heart. But son, he is nowhere close to perfect and he certainly never expected you to be. But I donât understand what that has to do with Mallory.â
âIn order to be a strong Alpha you need a strong Luna, son.â I deepened my voice, adding a gruff quality that mimicked my fatherâs. âDad repeated that to me over and over again growing up. Mallory was an Omega, or so I thought. Omegaâs werenât strong enough to be Lunaâs. So when I realized I couldnât stop thinking about her, found myself watching her every move, I knew I had to shut it down. There was no sense getting involved when there could be no future for us.
âSo I ignored her. It was difficult at first, but then I met Darcy. She seemed to be everything a Luna should be, from Alpha blood, patient, kind, well- spoken. I asked her out immediately. I liked her well enough when we started dating but it wasnât enough to keep my mind off Mallory. I was both furious and relieved the day you announced you were sending her to Luna Training.â
âShame on you, Colton.â Mom wore that disappointed look all children cowered under. âYour father and I both always taught you not to judge peopleâs worth by their designation. You know that. So you should have also known he never meant an Omega couldnât be a strong Luna.â
âI never said Omegaâs donât have worth, Mother! But worth and strength, the strength it takes to be a good Luna are two different things. I mean, how many Omega Lunaâs do you know?â I snapped, aggravation seeping into my tone.
âI know one.â Mom said cryptically. â Am I not a strong enough Luna, son?â
âWhat?â My head snapped up to search her eyes for the lie, eyes the same as mine.
Mom sat quietly beside me while I felt everything I thought I knew about my life fall away. I made decisions that directed the course of my whole life based on a belief that had absolutely no basis in reality. She squeezed my hand as the tears came hot and fast.
âIâm so sorry, son. Fate can be a tricky little bitch sometimes.â She brushed my overgrown hair out of my eyes and tipped my head up by my chin. âBut it is never too late to fix your mistakes. Do the right thing, Colton. I know youâll find a way.â
She leaned in and planted a kiss on my forehead then got up and walked out the door.
âFuck!â I picked up a crystal vase from the shelf and flung it against the wall, not even flinching when the shattered pieces flew back and cut my arm.
Blood dripped down my arm as I stood frozen in place, just listening to the pitter patter of it splashing to the floor. I couldnât move, couldnât think, couldnât breathe. What the fuck had I done?
The one woman I wanted, always had if I was honest with myself, was actually the best one for me and the pack. But I let prejudice blind me into choosing someone else, a prejudice I had no fucking right to. It was poetic justice to learn I had Omega blood myself. And to add insult to injury, she wasnât even an Omega after all.
Mallory was an Alpha, an heiress to a pack of her own. Sheâd just learned her entire life was a lie, that her mother wasnât really her family at all. Iâd watched as each new revelation slowly broke her until she couldnât take in another detail and ran from her pain.
I was her mate! I should have gone after her, been there for her when she needed me. But instead, my brothers got that privilege. Because I lost all rights to that gift when I turned my back on her the minute I recognized our bond.
âWhat a fucking mess youâve made, Colton.â I berated myself.
âA mess youâd better fix!â My wolf warned..
Shit! Darcy! How was I going to tell Darcy Iâd met my mate and that it was Mallory? It was hard enough to keep my thinly veiled attraction for Mal under wraps. It would be even harder to hide with the mate bond between us, Especially when my wolf was dead set on claiming her.
âYou will not touch Darcy again!â Kai snarled, unable to accept the thought of being with anyone but Mal.
âKai-â I started trying to reason with him but he wouldnât listen.
âNo! She is not my mate and I wonât have her!â He roared in my head.
I sunk down into my office chair and hung my head in my hands, all the fight drained out of me. It was late and I was too tired to move. I must have fallen asleep at some point because I woke up with my cheek plastered to my desk and the sun shining in the window.
But if I thought the day was going to be any better, that idea went out the window the second I heard my brotherâs voice in my head.
âWhere the fuck are you? We need to talk.â