Caleb
Today the Lakewood gymnastics team would be traveling to Washington. I still had a few things I had to take care of before I joined them. Lauren, my secretary, had already arranged a car to take me to the airport. I would be taking my family's private Jet, which meant I would get there well before Ruby and Jen.
I rang the hotel in advance to make dinner reservations for them, then requested that a bouquet of Ruby’s favorite peach roses was sent to her room. There was nothing weird about my intentions. When the lady asked, I told her to say they were from Grant Enterprises. It was a gesture of support for Ruby being such a great captain. Hopefully, it would boost her confidence enough for her to relax and enjoy the experience. I knew how much she loved gymnastics.
The pack was anxious about me leaving them. I was going to be gone for a week. That meant Aaron, my beta and second in command would be left in charge of things.
“Aaron, I told you, it’ll just be for a week. So, if Angela does give birth between now and then, I’ll be on the next flight home,” I said, reassuring my best friend who was fretting about stepping into my shoes.
His mate, our mutual school friend, Angela, was due to have their second baby in the next few weeks.
He ran a hand through his already messed up hair. I noticed it had started to recede since they had their first child, April. She kept them on their toes. He was always complaining about never getting enough sleep or alone time since she was born.My argument was that he achieved getting Angie pregnant again, so he had found the spare time to do that.
“Alright, man, you better be. You have no idea what she’s like when she’s pregnant. She’s insatiable ... I'm telling you. Nothing I do is right. I swear, she turns into a different person,” Aaron complained.
“Really? That doesn't sound like the same Angie I know. I think the lack of sleep is causing you to exaggerate. Angie is so laid back, she’d fall over.” I gave him a doubtful look. I’d known her since she was a kid. She was too much of a nice person, and she doted on Aaron.
“You didn't see her last night. I was sitting on the toilet, taking a dump, and she needed to pee. She practically smashed through the door like the guy out of the freaking Shining.” He immotated the action of weilding his fist through the air as if he was holding an imaginary ax.
I raised my eyebrows in surprise. “Now I know you’re making it up.”
Aaron pointed a finger at me, seeming slightly unhinged and sleep-deprived. “Laugh all you want, but just you wait until it’s your turn. I’ll be there in the front row, eating popcorn.”
“You do that, man.” I leaned back in my chair as I called his bluff, and snatched up the telephone receiver as it rang.
My secretary, Lauren, spoke on the other end of the line. I observed Aaron cramming a handful of mint imperials into his mouth, then grab another handful from the bowl on my desk. He smiled a toothy smile, showing me the contents of the smashed up mints inside his mouth.
I inhaled through my nose, concentrating hard not to laugh. I can’t believe they let this guy breed and take responsibility of the offspring. My composure slipped, causing me to chortle down the phone as if I'd gone nuts.
“Hello?” I closed my eyes to block out Aaron, who was now doing a sarcastic drum-roll on his belly.
“Yes, I’ll be down in just a second. Ask my driver to pull the car around to the back of the building. Thanks, Lauren.”
“Are you sure there’s no room for one more?” Aaron muttered with disappointment.
“Aaron, you’ll survive. Just try not to let the pack go to crap while I’m gone. If you need some support, call my dad. He’ll stop by to help you out. I assume he’ll be glad to get a few hours away from my mom because, by the sound of his last voicemail, the man’s bored out of his brains.”
He curled his fingers around his chin as he considered my offer. “Ooo, do I spend time with Mr. Grant senior, or pregnantzilla? Gee, let me think.”
I shook my head at him in amusement, chuckling as he stomped around the desk to my now vacant chair, half-assed.
He made himself comfortable and tried to spark a reaction from me by putting his feet up next to my computer keyboard.
“I’m exiting the building now, Aaron. I’m placing my trust in you,” I warned, pointing a finger at him. “Don’t let me down.”
***
Ruby
Mom and I made it on time for our flight. She didn’t mind that Sarah and I sat together because she was more than happy to sit next to Thor ... I mean, Aiden.
I kept throwing her cheesy smirks now and then, and she eye-signaled me to stop it.
“Your mom’s boyfriend is cute,” Sarah whispered, subtly. “He looks just like ...”
“Yeah, I know,” I replied with a grin, cutting her off before she could finish.
Mia and Tegan unclipped their seat belts as soon as the sign lit up green, indicating that it was now safe to move around.
“Psst ... Ruby. Your mom’s friend looks just like ...” Tegan whispered as she peered over the headrest.
“We know!” Sarah and I both whisper-shouted simultaneously.
“Anyway, I’m not sure if he is her boyfriend yet. I haven’t even seen them kiss,” I mentioned, craning my neck around to spy on them.
“I dare you to ask him if he’s checked his hammer into hand luggage,” Mia giggled.
“Shut up, he’ll hear you,” I mouthed.
I turned around in a fluster and locked eyes with Aiden. He flashed a kind smile and my cheeks flushed with heat. I hoped he hadn’t heard what we were laughing about. That would be so embarrassing.
Ruby When we landed, we had to wait for a ridiculously long time for our luggage. We all took separate taxi cabs to the hotel with our parents. I had traveled a little if you counted moving states and visiting my granny in Canada. It was exciting. I was so busy staring out the windows and drinking in the view, I barely heard any of Mom and Aiden’s conversation. The scenery overwhelmed me, awed by the tall buildings, and the hustle and bustle of the streets. I was just a simple country girl who felt out of her depth, like a little fish swimming around in the ocean. “Would you like to take a tour tomorrow? Maybe go see the White House? I have a friend who gives sightseeing helicopter rides. Would that be something you’d be up for?” Aiden asked me. I looked to Mom, who was smiling a
RubyI hadn’t meant to stare at him with my mouth wide open, frozen with horror. What if he heard me? Oh, the fricken shame.His brown eyes seemed so familiar. As if I had seen them somewhere before but couldn’t think where. My gaze dropped to the cream floor tiles, realizing that I’d made a complete idiot of myself.Mom ushered me into the elevator and greeted the handsome guy. “Mr. Grant. We were just coming to meet you. I hope we’re not late.”Oh, heck. That's Mr. Grant! And I’d just blurted something out about rich guys being snobs. Cringe moment.
Three years later...RubyI rushed around the house, opening all the windows to rid the smell of paint fumes. Aiden, who I now called Dad, had been busy decorating the nursery. Getting it ready for my baby brother, who was due any day now.Mom and Aiden dated for a few months after Washington. They then fell in love and decided that they wanted to become a proper family. So they got married. Mom let him adopt me, just in case the cancer returned. So now I had a double-barrel surname, Ruby Knight-Prescott.It was a real mouthful to say, so I only used ‘Prescott’ for school.Mom seemed more aware of her mortality after having cancer. She decided that life was too short. Luckily, Mom had the all-clear two years ago, and she and Dad were now having a b
CalebI bolted through the door and head towards the forest. Aiden had guessed what was going on and was quick to act. The moment I sounded the alarm, he must have stopped and scented the air through the open window. The paint fumes had clouded both our senses for a while.The sound of Aaron, my Beta, and Neal, my Gamma, blasted through my head with cautious cries. A rival pack from the south had breached the territory once again.No sooner had I reached the assembly point, they were waiting with our soldiers.“I told you so,” Neal growled.He’d been ready to rub it in my face, ever since I’d taken over the role of Alpha from my father. I knew exactly what he was going to mention before he even said it.
RubyI slurped the last of my strawberry milkshake through my straw. Mom dragged a french fry through a puddle of ketchup then crammed it into her mouth. Then her phone began to ring, and she sifted through her purse to find it.“Oh, it’s your dad,” she said, swiping the screen to answer the call. “Hey, honey. Is everything alright? We’ve just finished dinner. Do you want us to bring you anything?”Mom’s eyes flared with shock, and I could hear the husky rumble of dad’s voice as he bore some kind of bad news.“We’re on our way home,” Mom told him; her hands were shaking as she ended the call and put her phone away.“Mom … what’s wrong?” I asked, won
RubyThe muscles in my legs burned with protest, pushing myself on and on until I put a safe distance between us. I didn’t stop until I reached the parking lot in the center of town. Gasping, panting, and clutching my sides, then eventually breaking down into tears. Nothing could have prevented the floodgates from opening. Tears flowed like rivers and I cried out loud. People were walking past, staring at me like I’d gone insane.“Are you alright? It’s Ruby, isn’t it?” I heard a man’s voice beside me.I whirled around and wiped my tear-soaked cheeks with the backs of my hands. Standing there beside a black SUV, was my Mom’s boss, Mr. Grant.“Um, yeah, sorry.” I gestured at my distressed state. It was way too late to pretend that ever
Ruby“Mom!” I panicked.She breathed through it until the pain eased. “It’s alright. It’s probably just a ...” She cried out again, only this time it seemed like she was in agony.I realized. “Mom, how long have you been like this?”“Can you please call your father?” she asked, breathlessly.I ran towards the phone in the hall, picking it up to dial with shaky fingers. My heart hammered as I listened to the ringtone. “Come on, Dad, pick up!” I yelled, waiting for him to answer his damn cell phone.As soon as I heard his voice, I screamed. “Dad!”“Ruby, why aren’t
Ruby“Darn it. How many scoops of the formula was that again?” I asked, after being side-tracked by my thoughts and lost count.“If you’re not sure, tip it down the sink and start anew,” Mom replied, whilst pacing back and forth with Sam, trying to lull him to slumber.Childbirth had worn Mom out. Even Dad dragged his feet going to work this morning. He had to drink a strong cup of coffee, just so he could function.I finished measuring the formula into the little yellow scoop that came with it, leveling the excess off with the back of a clean knife. My mind kept wandering to Caleb, and how great he’d been the other day. He ran to my rescue like my very own knight in shining Armani.“Ruby, what ar
Ruby The cold, wet sensation from the ultrasound gel made me tense for a moment, watching the small screen with eagle eyes. As the black and white image appeared before us, it was clear to see that there was not one, but two babies nestled together, side by side. Caleb scrubbed a hand over his shocked face, edging closer to the screen. "Well, I'll be damned," the doctor breathed out with surprise. "There is no doubt about it, you're having twins. Do you want to know the sex?" she asked, invoking mixed feelings within me. Part of me wanted to keep it a surprise but the terrified part of me needed to know for sure. Caleb gave me a look which suggested that he was fine either way. God love him, his eyes were glossing over with proud tears of joy
Ruby "I still remember the first night that we laid like this while watching over Alex. It was the same when Raine was born," Caleb reminisced. Something somewhere caused the room around me to distort, like ripples spreading wide across a calm lake. "Ruby," Caleb's youthful voice called out to me from somewhere beyond a dream. "Babe, you better wake up or else we're going to be late for the obstetrician appointment," I heard him say. Temporary confusion fogged my brain until I realized that I had been dreaming again. Part of me felt the loss of what I hoped our future could be as it slipped away, and the other part of me was relieved that I woke up at that point before the beautiful vision altered into something that could only be de
Ruby As the years rolled by, Caleb and I looked back on our lives with no regrets. When that time eventually comes when we have to leave this world behind, we would be taking a lifetime full of beautiful memories with us. My heart was full, my life was fulfilled. There was nothing that I would change or do differently. Everything was as it should be. With each lumbered step, my slippers brushed over the soft-pile carpet of the stair landing until I stopped to pause outside the old nursery that once belonged to my children. I thought that we had been bestowed a gift from the heavens the day I found out that we were having twins, but little did I know how much more my heart could contain the moment I discovered that I was to become a grandmother. The Goddess had blessed our family many times, and now my son, Alex, was the proud
Caleb Ruby turned on the steps of the town hall, facing away from the jubilant crowd. Snowflakes clung to the tips of her lashes, melting as they kissed her rosy cheeks. She tossed the bouquet of white and blue flowers behind her, and as she did so, the women rushed forward, shrieking deliriously, all snatching at the spinning object as it burst apart like a fragrant petal bomb. It was Grandma Lizzie who unwittingly made the save. She walked straight past the jostling females and caught the flowers against her chest. Her face blanched as she realized what had happened and tossed the bouquet away as if it was a hot potato. “Once was more than enough for me,” she joked. “Although, I wouldn’t mind a good old roll in the hay with one of those wolf boys. They've got abs that I could scrub my laundry on and then some.” She winked a
Ruby The emotion blazed in Caleb's eyes as I walked down the aisle; his mouth hung agape and his brows started to bunch in the middle, giving me the reaction that any bride longed to see. Caleb swallowed hard, causing his Adam’s apple to bob nervously in his throat. There was no sign of humor on Aaron’s face as he observed his friend's special moment. Instead, his expression was one of relieved happiness. Now that his best friend since childhood had found his soulmate, he adopted an air of accomplishment as if all was now right in the world. As the strong notes of the traditional wedding march came to an end, I released Dad’s arm and came to stand beside the love of my life. Caleb mouthed the word “Wow” as he lifted my chin with his fingers, and breathed, “You look breath-taking, love.”
Ruby “Are you okay, kiddo?” Dad asked, his expression softening as he clasped hold of my trembling hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. I swallowed away the dryness before answering, “I just want everything to be perfect, that’s all.” “And it will be,” Dad was quick to reassure me. “I know how much this means to you; Caleb knows it too. He’s probably memorized his wedding vows off by heart. I bet he was up all night Googling templates from the internet,” Dad remarked in an attempt to make me laugh. His best efforts worked like a charm. I gazed through the tinted windows and out onto the wintry streets. Ice glittered the scraped roads and sidewalks, and some of the maintenance guys were shoveling grit salt on the main walkways throughout town.
Ruby I turned from side to side, admiring how the full-length wedding gown swayed with my movements. The white sweetheart bodice helped to boost my humble assets, glittering as the Swarovski crystals captured the light. The long, silky skirt gracefully swished around my legs, sending a wisp of cool air around my thighs. Dad made my day when he produced a pair of custom-made Sketchers in Bride White. He paid a seamstress from Montana to sew lace into the leather and add sparkles around the soles. It meant I would be comfortable all day long, especially as my ankle still ached from standing for long periods. “Are you ready, sweetheart?” Dad asked, through the closed door. He had resisted the urge to look at me in my wedding dress, pacing the hall outside mine and Caleb’s room like a caged animal.
Caleb "Yeah, plenty of thing’s spring to mind, but there is one that is owed a confession," Dylan said as he grinned at Aiden, then edged his chair away to maintain a safer distance. "I was sixteen, and Aiden was eighteen," Dylan began to confess, much to Aiden's interest. Upon hearing his name, he folded his bare muscular arms across his chest. "He borrowed my bike without my permission and ended up buckling the front wheel. He never said anything to me, and put it back in the garage in the hope that I wouldn’t find out what he’d done. I found it the following day and smelled his scent all over it, so I knew that he had used it. I was passive-aggressive, and in an act of vengeance, I sabotaged a burrito that he’d been saving in the fridge by filling it with laxatives. I watched as he devoured it for lunch, and asked if I could hang out with him and Vanessa that day. He was rather reluctant because he wanted to fool around with her while her dorm was
Caleb Aaron tipped the empty Tequila bottle upside down to prove a point. “No way! We’ve gone through the second bottle already?” He turned to my father with an accusatory tone. “It was opened twenty minutes ago.” Aaron’s face was partially hidden beneath his Batman mask, but the whites of his bulging eyes were visible among the black face paint. He had been doing rather well, talking in a gruff tone to imitate the caped crusader's voice, but the sheer shock at how fast my father could sink his liquor caused his pitch to raise a few octaves. Dad gave a casual shrug of his green padded shoulders as he raised the shot glass to his lips and downed the contents in one large gulp. Even I had to admit that was pretty good going, considering he was wearing a pair of oversized hulk hands