Epilogue Happy
The Reluctant Mate
Porter
My mate explained the whole thing with werewolves to her friends. Lisa had stopped talking and all four humans stared at my mate and my little wolf children with utter fascination.
âSorry, Daddy. I had to.â
âI know, sweetie. Weâll handle it.â
âLet me down. Everything smells so good, I wanna run.â
âNot yet, Alina. We need to deal with the humans first.â
âWhatâs gonna happen to Lise and Darr and Carl and that other boy?â
âNothing bad, I promise. You know we donât hurt humans.â
Alinaâs bright blue eyes bore into mine. Both our girls were too smart for their own good. They might not know what was going on, but they sensed that something was off. And they knew humans werenât supposed to know.
âI promise Iâll protect them,â I told her seriously.
She inspected my face carefully, and then nodded. âYou will.â
âIâm going to put you down, but you canât run away. Iâll take you for a run later if youâre good.â
âOkay.â
Amanda was still explaining. I wasnât surprised. All the secrets she had learned in her time amongst us had been piling up for years, like volcanic pressure. Mount Amanda was erupting. âSo anyway, all these other kinds of people are worried that humansâll annihilate them if we find out about them. I think itâs because they all rely on their abilities too much, but humans donât have them so we use our brains to make a bunch of dangerous things instead.â She shrugged.
âI still canât...â Lisa said.
âI know what you mean. Remember that time my grandma was sick and I stayed with her? Total lie. Actually Iâd stumbled onto their wolfy secret and I was bullied into making excuses until they were sure I wasnât going to tell anyone.â
âI see,â Daria said in a tone that said the opposite.
âYou did seem off,â Lisa agreed. âBut...â
Carrie and Jason came around the corner.
âWait, are they werewolves, too?â Carl asked. He had moved over to Daria with a protective stance I could respect considering his mate was pregnant. I liked him, he was a good guy.
âBasically everyone here is,â Amanda said.
âShould you be telling us all this?â Daria asked.
Amanda shrugged. âCarrie said I could. And you probably wonât remember anyway.â
Carrie interrupted. âWell, thatâs not necessarily true.â
Amanda perked up. Our friends looked varying degrees of shocked and worried.
âHumans are allowed to maintain their memories if they are no longer classified as mundane.â She fixed the four humans who were clumped together with a serious look. âYouâve got three choices. You can learn some witchcraft and join their ranks, join our pack, or have your memories of this night erased by our resident witch. If you choose to remember, youâll be brought into the accords and youâll be put on trial by the hunters if you ever intentionally expose the supernatural world.â
Jason smoothly cut in. âBut you donât have to decide right away. Iâm sure you have lots of questions and need to think about it for a while.â
The scent of overcooked meat caught my attention. âOh, shit,â I said, hurrying back to the barbeque. It wasnât too bad, so I flipped it. Jason followed me. âCan they be trusted?â
âI think itâll be fine. I donât know Kevin as well, but heâs a stickler for rules.â
Jason nodded.
âDo you and Carrie want to join us for supper since youâre here?â
âSounds good, thanks. We left the kids with Theodora, Iâll have to go grab them.â
âAlina and Clarity will like that.â
Jason spoke to Carrie, who was explaining some fine point to Kevin before he headed off in the direction they had come. Amanda was very happily telling her friends stories she hadnât been able to tell them before.
My twin girls were running around in their wolf forms.
Honestly, this barbeque was a disaster, but I couldnât even care. I had my mate, and my girls. And I was so proud, they could shift, not that I wasnât proud of them before that, but weâd never been sure if either of them had wolves since they were only half werewolf, and half-wolves didnât always inherit the ability. But my girls had, and so young.
âYou seem happy,â my mate commented as she came up to me. âEverythingâs a disaster and here you are standing around smiling like youâve gotten everything youâve ever wanted.â
âWell, I kind of have. The girls are half wolves, and they shifted younger than a lot of regular wolves. You know I would love them no matter what, but...â
Amanda wrapped her arms around me and watched our daughters rolling around. âYou know, this makes them your problem now. Iâm just a human, I canât manage two little werewolves.â
âYou manage werewolves just fine, Amanda. I think you were destined for it.â
She rolled her eyes and sighed, but only held me tighter.
She was right though. I tightened my hold on her. I did end up with everything I ever wanted.