"So," Petra began, moving away from where she sat. "What is wrong with him?""It's a flu and I should check you too. It's contagious, I'll prescribe some drugs to him and in a week he will be alright. Don't worry," I smiled at her. "Thank you," she sighed in relief. Even with their enclosed relationship, she cared so much about him. It was beautiful, I knew he cared too, he just needed time showing it, like Lance. "He was running a fever throughout the night," Petra added in worry. "Yes, it's part of the symptoms of the flu. I just injected him with a cure. I've written down drugs you would have to get for him at a pharmacy. The change of weather is what is affecting everyone," I shrugged. "Thank you so much Hayley, you should check on yourself too. You look tired," Petra finally noticed me. "I will be fine. I'm the doctor here, you will also be part of his medication you know. There is a definite possibility that you caught what he has and also avoid talking to people, wear a m
After a moment's rest, Talia was feeling relatively better. She had been waiting for her parents who were occupied with their pack duties and it was dawn. I went to Lance to contact her parents at once and she followed me. "Hello, yeah this is Alpha Lance," he said into the phone. They spoke for a brief while but I did not bother eavesdropping because he was still going to tell me at the end. "So what's their status?" I asked the moment Lance dropped the call."Kiddo, it's one of two things!" he said, turning to Talia. "You can stay here and pass the night or someone from my pack will take you home.""Why can't my parents just send someone themselves?" Talia asked, sounding disappointed. "Well, if you get home tonight or tomorrow you'll have to ask them about it!" Lance said, lowering himself to make eye contact with her. "You don't scare me," she said and I erupted with laughter. "What, no I wasn't trying to do that!" Lance said defensively as he rose. I watched them with a cert
“Can you fix it?” I asked Sean who had spent a few minutes staring at the broken toy. “It’s been damaged for a while now. I have a few tools back at home, that is if you’ll allow me take it home,” Sean replied, taking a glance at Alpha Jonathan as a means of permission from the man. “Why yes you can,” he shrugged and Sean smiled. I watched him closely, he would look at Talia, then look away quickly. He seemed too troubled. “Hey,” I pulled him aside so we could talk. “What’s wrong?”“Nothing,” he replied but I did not buy it. “You wanna stay here a little while longer so you can talk to her? I see you have a crush on her,” I wiggled my brows at him and I could see how his face heated up in a blush. “You would do that?” Sean asked with brighter eyes. “What about Lance?”“He will be fine,” I waved the topic off. I knew he would not be fine at all, Lance had been trying to get me to stay with him and I just brought up unnecessary excuses. “But we will only stay like an hour more,
The news shocked us all. He found his what?! "Aren't you like thirteen?" Grey asked with a raised brow. "No, I turned 16 the day before yesterday," Sean rolled his eyes. "But Talia is eleven," I deadpanned. "Exactly why she cannot know yet. I'm not going to ruin her childhood because some moon goddess fated us together," he grunted. "Hey, have some respect for your creator. Also, how sure are you that you two are mated. You might just be mistaken," Lance frowned. It made sense, there were stories of werewolves mistaking infatuation for mates and they never ended well.“I suspected you all would assume that, because you think I’m still a child,” Sean sounded disappointed. I felt sorry for him.Shaking his head, he walked right past us. I wanted to call after him but I stopped myself, knowing fully well that I still had to deal with Lance. He looked down at me, “Good night Grey.” Lance walked away. That was my own cue to follow him and try hard to make him less upset with me. I
“Dude it’s time to wake up!” Lance yelled. I grumbled when I heard him shout into my ear. “Did you just call me dude?” I frowned, shuffling around the bed before sitting up and resting on the wooden frame of the bed. “Yes, what do you want to do about it?” Lance raised a brow. “Buzz off,” I said, rubbing my eyes and yawning. “You wish,” he scoffed, then walked away into the bathroom. “What are we doing today?” I asked, audible enough for him to hear. He was taking a shower and I could see hot steam sipping from underneath the bathroom door as the shower kept pouring down. I had to have that kind of a bath too, hot and steamy. “We’re in the winter season, I am going out with some pack mates to get some goods. Winter clothes and food and some more logs of woods,” he replied. I stared blankly at the bathroom’s door, I could imagine him there already. Having a bath under the shower, his hair damp with some strands sticking to his face while he swipes them to the back. “You reall
'I'm home!' Lance shouted over the link. Just in time for dinner. 'Why are you shouting Lance?' I shouted back. 'You are also shouting,''You started it,' I argued. I could already perceive his scent, he was trying to find me. 'Aww you missed me,' I smiled. I was done cooking, but I was still clearing up the kitchen so it wouldn't become a mess. "I did," he replied. I turned on my heels to face him, he was leaning on the door frame of the kitchen, with his arms crossed as he stared at me. I looked like a mess and I knew that. I smelt like cheese and I think I got some in my hair. I was wearing an apron and I already stained it with tomato sauce. "Hey," I bit on my bottom lip when I saw him. I missed him too, I was glad he was back. He could assume his position again, I hated every bit of it. "I heard that you kept groaning when you were asked to do aloha duties," he smirked, walking into the kitchen to stand in front of me. "Yes, I don't want to have anything to do with it
“Must I wake you up everyday?” Lance whispered to my ear. I was glad he whispered, imagine he yells like he used to. That would have doubled whatever I was feeling. “Oh, it’s morning already,” I mumbled, putting the pillow over my head. “Yes and you need to get up,” he urged me. “I will, I just need you to help me close that freaking window that is opened, it’s so cold right now,” I begged. Lance looked at me, turning his head to the side, to watch my moves. “Okay,” he said slowly, then he walked down to the window and shut it closed. The wind stopped blowing right immediately, I muttered a thank you to him and he nodded, still watching me closely. Sniffing from the running nose I have had since last night, I walked down to the bathroom. I was nowhere near okay and it was not any better this morning. Lance had his suspicions but I could not afford to let him clarify it. He won’t let me out of the house or room again. Turning on the steamer, I let the water steam for a long
LANCEJust after one hit, she passed out. I watched Hayley stagger backwards, holding her nose that was hit before landing on the ground.At first I thought it was an act, so I moved closer to her to raise her hand up, but it fell to the ground instead. That was when I began to panic.She was really unconscious. The thought of me killing my own mate crossed my mind and I shuddered. Lifting her up, I began to run to the pack hospital. The sun was already rising and people were already beginning to wake up. I rushed into the hospital and took her to an empty wardroom. "Someone give me some attention!" I boomed when I realised no one followed me into the ward. Soon two nurses rushed in, checking her up. "Sir you need to go–""I'm staying here," I demanded. I was the alpha and she could not object as much as she wanted to. I watched them do their stuff and I could barely understand what they were doing. My ears focused on her heartbeat to make sure they were still pumping blood. It