Chapter 57
The Alpha's Rejected Silent Mate
Mate. The word wonât stop running through my head. I have a mate. One that Iâve just, miracle on miracles, have just promised to actually try this mate thing with. My mind flashes back to Elena and even though, I know, just by looking at her, that Winter is nothing like her, the old hurt and stinging pain remains, even after all of these years. But I have to take a leap of faith, I canât keep living like this, not trusting anyone or letting anyone in. Iâm tired of feeling lonely, even when Iâm surrounded by people.
Winter looks awestruck at my proposal, as though sheâd never dared dream that I would offer to try and I feel an overwhelming sense of guilt and loss. Iâve put her through so much and even now, sheâs adamant she wants to be mates. Her eyes are shining and so vivid with happiness that I almost come undone. God, what a bastard Iâve been to her. I donât deserve her, but I still want her. Storm wants her.
We both want her.
âI donât want to confine you to my roomsâ I say slowly as she looks at me, her eyes looking slightly concerned. Maybe she thinks Iâm going to make her an omega again? Like hell I will. I donât trust any of the unmated males in my pack not to try and get in her pants or lay a hand on her. The last one who tried ended up losing a very valuable finger. He was lucky it wasnât something much bigger and more important to him. Next time it would be, heâd been warned. All of the males in the pack would be warned.
âYou can walk around the pack house and the groundsâ I say reluctantly âbut try not to stray too far from the house if possible. You canât call out for help and unless youâre ready for me to mark youâ¦â I trail off and see her pale, before she quickly shakes her head. Storm is annoyed but I wonât do it against her wishes, Iâve already done enough to her as it is. She needs to learn to trust me and marking her against her will isnât the way to go about it.
I clear my throat. âI just donât want you to put yourself in any dangerâ I finish up and she looks pleased at my concern.
Is it really this easy to be a mate? It was almost instinctual, the need to keep her safe and be overprotective. Shadow however is prepared to keep her confined in the rooms, not caring if it makes her hate us. Heâs the overprotective one out of the two of us. It takes all my self control to keep him from taking over.
Itâs not safe. Until we mark her, she should stay here, in the room. She doesnât need to go anywhere, we can have someone attend to her every needs. Heck if she wants a sandwich, we can make her a damn sandwich. Itâs not hard.
We canât mind-link yet remember? Bozo. Besides, Winter needs to know that its alright to get around and see the actual pack. I trust her. Sheâs not going to run away, at least I donât think she will if we give her back her freedom. If she does run, itâs the least of what we deserve after everything weâve put her free.
But I donât want to give her her freedom. What if she finds someone better than us?
She wouldnât have to look far Storm, trust me.
Thatâs your opinion, but Iâm a beautiful sexy hunk of a wolf, why would she want to leave me? You, I totally get, youâve been a right douchebag.
Gee, thanks, itâs always so nice to have these conversations with you Storm. Youâre so humble.
My wolf just laughs and blocks me before I can. I swear at him in my mind and turn to Winter whoâs smiling wide from ear to ear. âListen, youâre to stay in my room from now onâ I add and she looks down and twists her hands âWe will sleep together but not do the other thingâ I say firmly, meaning it, and she bites her lip but nods. God sheâs adorable. Too cute for words.
Before I can say anything further, thereâs a mind-link and one of the patrol members speaks in a rush.
Thereâs a rogue attack in the south west corner of the grounds. Several of them.
Move to intercept them, get the rest of the warriors to attack. Do not let them escape.
On it.
Iâll be there shortly.
I cut the mind link off and groan. But itâs my duty as Alpha to keep the rogues away and thatâs what I intend to do.
âRogue attack, gotta goâ | blurt out and Iâm out the door before she knows it, racing downstairs and out the door, before I shift into my wolf form, a large black wolf that easily towers over the others.
Trun, my paws thudding against the ground, my body flying through the air as I leap and jump, getting to the south west corner in record time, several pack members already engaging the small group of rogues. I tackle one to . the ground and rip his throat out at the same time, spitting out the blood in my mouth in disgust. Yuck. I jump on another one thatâs sneaking up on one of my men and we go rolling, both of us clawing and swiping furiously at each other as we do so. I howl as I feel its claws rip across my mid-section, a deep gouge that bleeds as I get back up on my feet and growl at it. We circle each other, the rogue looking desperate and frothing from it;s mouth. Itâs red eyes flash with anger.
I brace myself and dodge to the side as it races towards me head on, turning around swiftly as it jumps back towards me, my own body racing to meet it, sending him flying into a nearby tree. It howls and I feel a sense of satisfaction, but the fights not over yet. Even though itâs been badly wounded, the rogue gets up once more, this time Iâm just a second too late, his claws shredding across my chest as he tackles me and I bite into him angrily, shaking him like a rag doll, my own claws ripping him to shreds across his stomach until finally his body slumps, and I realize that heâs now dead, flinging the body away in contempt.
Iâm shaky, wobbly on my paws as I stand back up and look over the scene in front of me. The last rogue in the group is being taken down by three of my best warriors and the others have all been dealt with, their bodies scattered on the forest floor, blood droplets and sprays everywhere. The smell of blood was pungent and overwhelming. I could see several of my pack members had been wounded in the fight, but not fatally and breathe a sigh of relief. None of my pack members have died and thatâs what Iâm truly thankful about. It could have been much worse.
I shift, yelling as I turn back into my human form, the pain excruciating from my many wounds as my men also shift. Langdon is there and he rushes to my side as I clutch at my chest, my breathing labored and wheezy.
âAlpha Kaiâ Langdon says in concern âyouâve been badly wounded, I think you should go to the hospital.â
âNoâ I wheeze, shaking my head at him, ignoring the fact that heâs actually supporting my body and thatâs the only reason Iâm remaining upright. âI canât.â
âYes you canâ Langdon urges but Iâm not about to let him take me. I need to check on Winter. I just left her there, back in the room. The poor thingâs probably terrified right now.
âAll I need is rest. You know that as an Alpha, I heal remarkably quicklyâ | protest, my voice full of determination.
He gives a loud huff next to me, sounding exasperated. He should know by now that Iâm stubborn. Iâve never once agreed to go to the hospital. I dontâ need to now.
âStubborn jackassâ he mutters, loud enough for me to hear it. | scowl at him but remain silent. It takes too much energy to talk right now.
A patrol warrior joins us, covered in blood but itâs not his from the look and smells of it. âAlpha Kaiâ he says formally âwhat would you have us do now.â
I look at the small sea of bodies lying there. âBurn the bodies and clean up as best you canâ I tell him grimly â|
donât want to see any signs that there was a rogue attack here.â
He nods and quickly steps back, going over to the men who are uninjured, the other ones limping towards the hospital. Trusting that they will follow my instructions, I begin to limp towards the pack house myself. I need to get to Winter.
âWhere are you goingâ snarls Langdon, reluctantly letting go as I move forward.
âPack houseâ I wheeze and he puts his hands on his hips.
âYou know if you were near Winter, you would heal much quicker being mates and all. She could help heal you.â
âI knowâ I wheeze âwhy do you think Iâm going back to my room? Sheâs there already.â
His mouth drops open and he almost jumps up and down with joy. âI knew itâ he crows âI knew you would finally see sense. Itâs about bloody timeâ he grumbles and I ignore him. The grounds are beginning to spin and I feel my stomach churning with nausea.
âWinterâs in my room. Donât scare herâ | tell Langdon, my voice sounding muffled and like itâs far away as I stumble and fall to the ground. Before my Beta can reach me, I succumb to the darkness gratefully, distantly hearing Langdon calling my name in the background.