The Hunted Wolf – Chapter 75
The Unwanted Wolf
MARK I walked into the conference room, and Rie and Scythe were already waiting for me in there. My morning had been delayed because of the argument with Adira, and I was running late for the meeting. I wanted to discuss Joriâs proposition with them before I brought it up with everyone else. They had helped me set up the pack in the first place, so I knew I would need their help to make this a smooth transition, if we were going to make this work.
âAre you okay?â Rie asked the moment I sat down.
I wasnât in the best mindset right now. My stomach was in knots after the argument with Adira. It was our first real argument, and I didnât like it. We were normally better at communicating with each other, and I wasnât proud of myself for the way I snapped at her. In addition, I still wasnât a fan of what Adira wanted to do, but she had a point. If we didnât do anything to attack our enemies first, we would end up always on the defense, and it was exhausting.
I looked at Rie and gave her a smile. âThereâs just a lot on my mind.â
Rie nodded, not pushing the subject more. âIf you need to talk, you know where to find us.â
âSo whatâs this about?â Scythe asked, quickly changing the subject.
I took a deep breath, trying to clear my mind. âJori approached Adira and me yesterday. He said he wants to give up being alpha and give his pack over to me.â
A strange silence filled the room, and both of them simply looked at me, waiting for me to say something more. I wanted to give them a moment to digest the information.
âIs this a joke?â Rie finally asked.
I shook my head. âI donât think so. Ever since he woke up, he hasnât been the same. Iâm sure youâve seen him. He has no resolve. What happened to him broke him, and he doesnât want to be alpha anymore.â
âWe are talking about Jori, right?â Scythe asked in complete disbelief. âThe man who dropped his best friend to protect his title of alpha. The man who was threatened because his best friend turned out to be an alpha, too?â
I nodded. âI know. I couldnât believe it for a moment, but he was being serious. Being alpha takes a lot of confidence and strength. He doesnât have that anymore, and he knows he canât run a pack like that. He wanted time away to heal.â
âAnd what happens when he leaves, gets his confidence, and comes back to demand he gets his pack back?â Rie asked. Her jaw was clenched, and it was obvious she didnât believe Joriâs claim.
âIf he gives up his claim, that will be it. I will make that clear to him and anyone who decides to join the pack. I hope he has realized his mistakes and wonât try something like that, but if it happens, weâll take it as it goes. What matters is Pack Sallow needs a leader. They have been through a lot. These are people we have known almost our entire lives. We canât just abandon them in their time of need.â This wasnât a discussion in my mind. I was already going to accept Pack Sallow into our own. I just needed help with the process. I needed Rie and Scythe to understand that.
âThis isnât going to be easy,â I continued. âThatâs why Iâm asking you for your help. We need to figure out how to do this transition as smoothly as possible and what to do about the two packhouses. Are you two up for the task?â
âIf this is what you want, weâve got your back,â Scythe said.
Rie added, âPlease. This will be easy compared to the elaborate parties Scythe plans.â
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ADIRA I sat on the other side of the table, waiting for Ginger to speak. Her eyes were closed as she felt the energy of the small bottle that contained Cainâs powers. She was taking her time, looking at every aspect of the magic, to make sure it was safe. She didnât trust Cain, which I couldnât blame her for. No one, not even me, trusted Cain, but I still didnât think he would do anything to intentionally hurt me.
After what felt like much too long, Ginger finally opened her eyes. âGirl, are you sure you want to do this?â
I nodded slowly. I didnât exactly want to do this, but if I knew my family and I would be safe, I had to do this. If there was no threat, Cainâs magic wouldnât be a temptation. I didnât care about power, but I felt like my hands were tied. Every moment Xavier went unchecked would make attempting to destroy him forever more of a risk.
âIf itâs safe, yes. I want to get rid of Xavier permanently.â I was confident as I spoke.
âAll right. I have looked at this again and then two more times after that. I donât sense any tricks or malintent in this magic,â Ginger said. Her face was pulled tight. âJust know that just because the magic itself wasnât tampered with, it doesnât mean itâs not dangerous to you. I have never heard of a sorcerer absorbing another sorcererâs magic before. I donât know how your body or the baby would handle it.â
If I had time to wait for this, I would. I only wanted to risk my own life, but the longer we waited, the more dangerous the fight with Xavier would become. I looked down, wondering what this decision said about me. âI know. We donât have time to wait though. Will you be in the same room as me when I do this? I donât know if you can do anything, but if something goes wrong, I want you to be there just in case.â
âI canât promise you anything, girl, but I will make sure Iâm there, and I will do whatever I can to help if it comes down to it,â Ginger said.
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After getting the approval from Ginger, I met up with Mark. He and I had split up the morning to make sure we got everything done that we needed to. I know Mark and I had worked things out after our argument, but I still felt off from our fight before. We hadnât fought like that before.
As I walked down the hallway, I saw Mark making his way towards me from the conference room. I paused for a brief second, but when our eyes met, I found myself running towards him. He enveloped me in his arms, and any lingering tension in my body melted away with his touch. I buried my head in his chest, and he buried his in my hair.
âHow did your meeting go?â I asked as I pulled back, still keeping my arms hooked around his body.
He placed a soft k**s on my lips before talking. âIt went well. Rie and Scythe helped me come up with a game for how we are going to handle everything. Now itâs just a matter of talking to everyone and putting it into action.â
I smiled. âGood. Youâll have to catch me a little later. Zayla is waiting for us. Ready?â
Mark smiled and let go, immediately grabbing my hand and leading me down the hallway. Before I even attempted to take on Cainâs magic, Mark wanted me to have another ultrasound and checkup with Doctor Zayla to make sure I was healthy enough to attempt it. If there were any lingering issues, I told Mark that I wouldnât even consider absorbing the magic, and I would find another way.
We entered Zaylaâs office, and I changed into a patientâs outfit. Now that Jori was no longer a patient, the office was quiet. It was a nice feeling. We hadnât had any other fights or injuries recently, and I hoped we could keep it that way.
Once I was in the patientâs gown and situated on the bed, Doctor Zayla emerged from her office. In her spare time, I knew she had been working on some research, and she had a lot more spare time without any in-house patients. She immediately got to work, setting up the proper machine and equipment. When she was done with that, she squirted a cool jelly on my stomach, making me jump a little. I was more prepared for the sensation this time, since I was familiar with it, but the cold temperature was still a little bit of a shock.
Next, Doctor Zayla placed a small device on my stomach and moved it around to get a proper view of the baby. As she did this, her face twisted, and my stomach suddenly turned into a rock. I knew something wasnât right by the way she was checking and then double checking. I felt like I couldnât breathe, and my heart started to race.
Mark squeezed my hand, sensing my stress through our bond. âZay, is something wrong?â
Zayla didnât look up at him and continued her work. She put a finger up. âGive me one more moment. I need to be absolutely sure.â
âSure of what? Is something wrong?â Markâs voice sounded as stressed as I felt.
âAh, there we go.â Zaylaâs face relaxed as she held the device at a specific spot.
âZay,â Mark said, his alpha tone slipping in. He had very little patience, and I knew he was holding my hand as much for himself as for me.
Zayla pointed to the little screen. âDo you see these spots here and here?â
I looked at the screen and saw what she was pointing out, but I still didnât understand what it meant. âWhat are we looking at?â
âThereâs two of them,â Zayla said flatly.
My head snapped to Mark, who was still looking at the screen. His brain was still trying to process what she said. Finally, he looked at Zayla.
âDo you mean two babies?â he asked.
Zayla nodded. âYes, you are having twins.â
âTwins?â I repeated, processing the information.
âTwins,â Zayla repeated. âIt looks like both of them have strong heartbeats. They are very healthy, and you seem to be doing well, too. Iâll run your b***d sample to be sure, but you should be able to return to your normal level of activity.â She pressed a button, which started printing a picture. She handed me the picture when it was done.
âThanks, Zay,â Mark said. âCan you give us a moment alone?â
âOf course. Link me if you need anything.â Zayla disappeared back into her private office where she did research.
Mark turned to me, and there was a bright smile on his face. âTwins,â he repeated again, letting the news sink in.
âYeah.â I didnât know what to say. I barely felt ready to be a mother of one, and now I was having twins. My chest felt tight at the thought.
âHey,â Mark said, drawing my attention. He cupped my face and made me look into his eyes. âWe can do this, and this doesnât change anything. Youâll still be a great mother. Weâve got this.â
âThereâs going to be two babies.â A small incredulous laugh slipped between my lips. âTwo.â
Mark kissed my forehead and pulled me into his chest. âYes, there will be. Looks like we got it right on the first try. We wonât have to have any kids after this.â
This made me laugh, and some of the tension left my body. âAnd we werenât even trying. Guess we are pretty skilled at this parenthood thing.â
âOther parents will be jealous of us.â Mark was beaming, and I could tell he was more excited by the news than scared. I was still more scared than excited, but seeing Markâs smile made me feel a little better.
I let out a sigh, and I felt a little lighter. We still had time to figure out being parents to two babies, but there were other pressing matters. âSince Zayla said the babyâbabiesâ looked healthy, and Ginger gave the clear on the magic, I want to take the magic today. If possible, I want to go after Xavier tomorrow. I think I can sense where he is, and Iâm ready for all of this to be over already.â
Mark nodded slowly. âSo, tomorrow we attack and end this business with Xavier once and for all. That sounds nice. One less thing for us to worry about.â