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Chapter 22

    Chapter 22


    Darien’s POV


    After our orders were taken we settle down to wait for our food and drinks. Then Elder Ss had put


    that brief case on the table. Telling my father about the paper work inside. Then my father turns to


    Alora. With every word Alora loses color. We’re all looking in their direction because of the information


    given.


    Because of the Will left by her grandfather, Alora is now the owner of the most historic property of all


    the Northern Continental Wolves. As she is signing and initialing in her new name I noticed something


    was wrong. She’s not saying anything. The expression on her face is frozen, and she’s too pale.


    After she signed it all, the only thing


    she said was “I’m free.” I heard the shock in that voice, the hesitant belief. Then she looks at me. Her


    eyes are ssy, she looks like she’s about to break. “I’m finally free.” is thest sentence to pass her


    lips before she’s falling out of her chair, Serenity lets out a startled scream as I jump out of my own


    chair to catch Alora, my father on her other side.


    My father sits on the floor to cradle her against his chest. My mom kneels down next to him. “Oh the


    poor girl, how much has she gone through that freedom makes her faint.” she asks tears in her voice. “I


    don’t know my dear, but she’ll be protected now.” responded dad.


    “How do we bring her back around?” asks Serenity. “We have thest of our Tournament fights after


    the break.” she reminds me. Crap! The fights! Alora would be so pissed if we


    missed them. I think of something, I turn to my mate and I kissed her, forcing myself to keep it light and


    not drown in a fire of need.


    “I’ll be right back I need to run across the street real quick.” I tell her as I jump up and run out of the


    restaurant. There is one thing I know will work, and it’s so simple. Coffee, organic dark roast with


    cinnamon and nutmeg, lightened with a vani vored coconut milk creamer and several scoops of


    sugar. I get to the shop and buy the coffee.


    I rush into the restaurant and kneel down next to my dad. I open the lid on the coffee and waive it under


    her nose, her nose starts twitching, “This


    should bring her back.” I tell everyone. It’s not much longer, then I see a smile form on her face. “See, I


    told you it would do the trick.” I turned to Serenity, gloating a little.


    “How did you know that would work?” she asks. “Because she’s addicted to coffee, but not just any


    coffee, the snob has to have organic dark roast.” I tell her.


    Alora stirs, my parents are relived and d she’s awake and tell her so. Then she makes that


    I’m not a coffee snob. I just have high standards for good coffee.” I look down, right into her eye before


    enunciating one word. “Snob.” with a straight face. I hear a snort next to me.


    My mate ps both her hands over her face and brakes into a fit of giggles. It makes me smile. This


    she wolf is so beautiful, I can’t wait till I have her all to myself. I had ns that involved us staying in


    bed for a month. Damn she makes me so hard,


    I felt like my dick was going to shatter any moment, my wolf wasn’t doing much better. He’s been


    howling to im his mate since this morning.


    The touches and kisses we’ve been able to im so far were not enough. And fighting only made me


    more eager to im her, especially when she kicked ass. Goddess her ass, so perfect and round with


    the right amount of bounce and sway as she walked. I could feel myself dripping out of my tip a bit.


    Shit, that was thest thing I need, a wet spot show casing exactly how needy for my mate I am. Not


    that anyone couldn’t smell it, we are werewolves after all, a heightened sense of smell was a given.


    Doing math equations and reciting the duties of an Alpha had me calming down enough I could sit


    during lunch.


    I look up and my dad is staring at me with a smirk on his face. The old bastard knows exactly what I’m


    going through, then he looks at my mother and I look away. I’ve heard them plenty of times through


    their bedroom wall to know they still had a very active sex life. Not something I wanted to think about


    while eating. The thought of mom and dad getting it on helps take care of the rest of my erection. I start


    thinking about the fight ahead.


    We were to be in our half forms this time around. This form was not easy to hold. It took dedication and


    discipline to fight in this form. The half form was stronger and built for battle. For the fighters who had


    mastered this form this portion of the tournament would be therest chance to make it up in the ranks.


    Alora hasn’t trained with the rest of the Alpha ss in her half form. 3


    She had trained with our Pack’s top warriors in that form, only the Seniors Alpha ss Fighters trained


    with the Pack Warrior’s normaly. This year dad had the pack’s elite Training Master working with us.


    Master Brock Stonemaker was a big powerful wolf. He was trained with dad and his Beta by his father.


    He became Training Master when his father had retired.


    His entire line had passed the position from Father to son since the First Alpha. They would add new


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    techniques as they were discovered. They were always improving, saying “The world halts for no one.”


    meaning we needed to adjust as the world continued to change. He had trained Damien before he had


    left for the University. I knew he was sad to see one of his favorite students go.


    But I watched how ecstatic he became at being told he would be Alora’s trainer, having already met


    Alora by then. I knew his excitement was because of how closely she resembled the First Alpha. Then


    when she had her blood test done, proving her a Heartsong, he beamed with pride like he knew it all


    along, dering “I knew it! She’s always been special.” in a boastful tone. She was my best friend, I’ve


    always know she was special.


    I’m d my mate likes her, it means Alora has one more friend. Then I look at my mates brothers, three


    more friends, she now has three more friends. Good. She deserves it. For years I’ve stayed by her


    side, and for years I have watched her pain. So much pain. All those times I would smell fresh blood, all


    those times she would walk, stand or sit funny. Yet I have never seen her break….until


    today. But then, after all she’s been through, and that’s with just what she’s told me, and what I’ve


    found out on my own, she was due for one.


    I don‘t understand how Xena was able to do what she did for Alora, but I was grateful for it. When she


    woke back up she was put back together, but changed. It was a good change, I could sense that much,


    and now she was free from her parents and sister. We just had to go with her to collect her things after


    ourst match.


    Thinking of the matches has me thinking of my mate. “I wonder what her half form looks like” Axel said.


    Making me think about it too. She’d be covered in all that vibrant red fur. Her wolf was powerful, so I


    had no doubt that power would make itself visible in her half form as well. Oh and the curves that form


    would have. I growl softly thinking about it. Oops,


    must not think such carnal thoughts in the middle of a restaurant sitting with your parents, I think to


    myself.


    “She‘ll be magnificent” I couldn’t help but reply to Axel. I’m d I needed to focus on my match,


    otherwise I’ll have blue balls the size of my head by the time I get home because of how much I desire


    my mate. Maybe I can talk her into staying the night at the pack house I wonder. I have my own suite of


    rooms away from my parents, and we’re both of age now. Shiti needed to get my head out of the


    bedroom


    Lucky for me the food had arrived, and that took my focus away from carnal pleasures to be had with a


    mate. I look around at everyone, taking in their expressions, listening to their words and thinking. Then


    I look back at Alora, I see a smile on


    taking in their expressions, listening to their words and thinking. Then I look back at Alora, I see a smile


    on her face. She’s happy now, that’s good. But she could be happier, she could be with a mate. I


    wonder who the Goddess would bless to have Alora as his mate. “Who ever they are they better treat


    her as she deserves.” I say to myself.
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