(Xander POV)
I miss Piper.
I miss her so d&mn much it practically hurts. I miss her laugh. I miss her smile. I miss the way that we used to spend hours talking about anything and everything. I even miss the silly practical jokes that she used to pull on me.
She was my best friend. My partner in crime. My everything.
Well, almost everything. We never kissed much less had sex. Our fathers would have killed us if we even thought about doing that with each other. That does not mean I never thought about going for it anyway, but the timing was never right.
Sadly, it still isn’t. Not yet.
Sometimes it is hard to believe that Piper left Blue Ridge Pack 1 year, 11 months, 2 weeks, 4 days, and 49 minutes ago. Other times, I miss her so much that it feels like an entire lifetime has passed. Well, a lifetime and 49 minutes. 50 minutes now.
Yes, I have been counting every single minute since she ran away.
When I helped Piper leave, I was sure that it would only be for a little while. Six to nine months, tops. I figured my father would either wolf-up and call Bloodstone Pack on its threat of war, or Leo Bloodstone would get bored and move on. Unfortunately, I was wrong on both fronts.
My father was strong and aggressive in his prime, but he changed after the battles that killed Piper’s mom and several of our other beloved pack members. At first, I thought the changes in him were temporary. Piper’s mom had barely been dead a few weeks when Bloodstone proposed Piper’s hand in marriage in exchange for peace. Piper’s father was still reeling from the loss, as were my mother and my father himself. Going into war when your leaders are mentally fragile and off their game is a scary thing. So, as much as I hated my father for agreeing to force Piper into marriage, at least I understood the mindset that he was in at the time.
But now? Now it has been two years. Instead of reverting back to the strong alpha that he was —and that he trained me to be— my father has allowed the Bloodstones to practically take over our pack while they wait for Piper to return.
Granted, Bloodstone’s wolves are not as obnoxious or destructive as they were during the first month, but they are still here and that is bad enough. Most of our pack members probably do not notice them much, but they attend all of our security and leadership meetings, and no significant decisions can be made in our pack without Leo’s input. It is gross and embarrassing that my father has allowed it to get to this point.
Just as disgusting is that, almost from the beginning, Leo Bloodstone has targeted me, accusing me of knowing where Piper is and hiding her from him. I can hardly go to the bathroom without being followed. My cell phone was also immediately tapped —Leo probably thinks I don’t know, but I do— and all mail and packages sent by or to me are inspected by one of his men. Piper’s father, her brother, and all of her female friends are under similar supervision.
Surprisingly, my father and Piper’s father have not said very much to me about what is going on, but I know that they are angry. Unfortunately, that anger is not at Leo Bloodstone or his pack. Instead, their anger seems directed primarily at Piper and whoever helped her leave... which they (correctly) suspect is me.
Of course, I have refused to admit my involvement and will continue to do so, because they have no evidence to support their suspicions. To my father’s credit, despite how angry he was and still is, he has chosen not to alpha-order me. He probably fears that Leo Bloodstone would kill me if my role in Piper’s disappearance can be confirmed. Well that, and he and everyone else think it is merely a matter of time before the culpable party confesses, Piper comes home, or someone leads them to her.
They are all irritating idiots, but I will give them this much. They are not entirely wrong. I will never admit that I helped Piper escape, and I will never lead them to her —I have studied Leo’s men long enough to know how to evade them following me when necessary. Nevertheless, they are right that it is only a matter of time before Piper will be coming home.
However, I will be d&mned if that homecoming occurs before she is marked and married to someone who will love her more than life itself. And that means that Piper will be married to someone who is not Leo Bloodstone.
That cocky, bull-headed alpha will never get his dirty paws on her, and Piper will never be his. I cannot and will not let it happen, especially not after everything I have done to protect her from him.
The funny thing is, I can’t even figure out why —after all this time— Leo is still so determined to marry her. I mean, there are reasons… but I don’t think that Leo knows about them… and even if he did, he is not exactly the traditional kind of male who those other reasons would matter to. Moreover, the rumors about what happened between Leo and his first wife say a lot about his character, and there is a never-ending stream of young, attractive, submissive she-wolves competing for his attention who would happily mate and marry him. I should know —I have sent many of them his way over the past couple of years, and I know others have to.
Unfortunately, so far none of the she-wolves that have been sent over have distracted Leo enough to make him give up his obsession with Piper, but I have a trump card that I have been waiting to play.
The name of my trump card is Addie. As in, my cousin Addie. Unlike the other she-wolves who I have sent to Leo —most of whom are omegas— Addie is the full package. She is 21 years old, beautiful, and has not found her mate yet. Even better, she comes from a strong bloodline, given that she is both my mother’s niece and the daughter of a neighboring alpha. As an added bonus, my aunt often complains that Addie is a little too “loose” and a little too “free,” so I assume that means Addie has ample experience between the sheets. That makes her the perfect temporary —or even permanent— Leo Bloodstone distraction.
Because Piper’s stash of herbs will soon run out, and because she will soon be 20 and old enough to meet her mate, I need to get to her as soon as possible. To aid in my mission, I have invited Addie to visit Blue Ridge in two weeks. If all goes to plan, I can spend a couple of days catching up with her, and then she can distract Leo while I take my on-and-off girlfriend Amanda on a special trip.
The trip itself will be awful, but it is special because it is going to be good cover. Amanda has been begging me for months to take her to some bullsh&t fashion show, and I realized the last time she asked that the show is going to be held in human territory about 45 minutes away from Moon Shadow Pack. The timing of the show is perfect, because it is roughly two weeks after Piper’s 20th birthday. Leo will probably send his most junior men to keep track of me—the experienced wolves will use their seniority to try to avoid going to a boring fashion show— and that will allow me an additional layer of protection when I sneak away to visit Piper during the events.
I just hope and pray that the trip goes better than my trip went last year. I admit that my feelings about last year's trip may not be fair or logical --especially because Piper was not even aware that I was there-- but they have still haunted me since I left. In fact, they are the entire reason that I got back together with Amanda.
Alas.
I pray to the Moon Goddess that Piper has gotten her teenage rebellion out of her system, because I need her back. It is time to fix things once and for all.
(Present Day)(Piper POV)While Dr. Eggert continues to watch me, I get up and walk to the window. I stare at the wolves who are busy down below, and I secretly wish that I was among them. Or, at the very least, that I was anywhere but here.Therapy is about facing your demons. As much as I want to save my wolf, I am not sure that I am ready to do that. Four years ago, I would have done it gladly. But now? Now too much has happened. I do not know if I am strong enough to face my demons anymore. Nor do I know if it is even worth it to try. If I tell Dr. Eggert everything, and she tells me that there is nothing that can be done… that losing Penelope and experiencing the betrayal pains are punishment for my misdeeds… it will take away whatever remaining shreds of hope I have away. “Piper?” Dr. Eggert asks, breaking me out of my trance.“Yes?”“Where did you go?”“Just lost in thought.”“What were you thinking about?”“Different things.”“That’s not very descriptive.”“No, it’s
(Dr. Eggert POV) Piper and I end up talking for another several hours. I originally thought that her confession about sleeping with Leo Bloodstone was a major breakthrough, but like everything with Piper, the story was not as simple as it appeared to be. It took a lot of additional work, a lot of tears, and a healthy amount of sorting through Piper-style sarcasm before I finally got what I thought was the full picture about what Piper has been going through and why she did what she did. By the point that Piper had finally spilled everything, Piper and I were huddled next to each other on the floor. Both of us were crying… although as a professional I am embarrassed to admit it. This is the first time in my career that I have ever felt this invested in a patient. I do not know what it is about Piper that I connect with, or how —as a patient— she seems to see right through me as though she knows the secrets I have hidden. Nor do I understand what it is that makes her so differe
(FLASHBACK) (Day before the one-year anniversary of Piper running away) (Piper POV) It was 8:00 at night. I had just finished helping with dinner service, and I was eager to get back to the book that I had been reading. Unfortunately, instead of reading the book, I found myself fighting with a friend who desperately wanted me to agree to go to a party with her. “Piper, come onnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn,” Maya pleaded with me. “Just agree to come with us tomorrow.” I looked at Maya and sighed. Moon Shadow’s alpha and beta had gone to a conference, and they had taken a large number of the warriors with them for security. That meant there was less work for the omegas to do at the packhouse. Less work meant fewer hours, and fewer hours meant that my friends were constantly itching to party and drink. I waived my hand dismissively. “I can’t. Someone has to stay and cook and clean for the warriors who stayed behind.” Maya gave me a look. “Sure, someone has to say, but why
(Leo Bloodstone POV) A year. Blue Ridge Pack and its moron future alpha have kept me away from Piper for a whole f&&king year. My patience is running thin. During the past twelve months, I have personally interrogated almost every single member of Blue Ridge. It is clear that Piper is absolutely loved and adored by her family, friends, and pack members. And that is what confuses me the most. They must know that their efforts —or rather, their future alpha’s efforts— to keep Piper away from me are in vain. Indeed, given the time that has passed, they must realize that I am not giving up. One way or the other, Piper will be mine. The only question is whether Piper becomes mine the easy way, or the hard way. I have a hard time believing that her family and friends want her to become mine the hard way. But time is running out. If I do not get to Piper before her 20th birthday, the “hard way” may be the only option left. I have only seen Piper once through a window, and yet I
(Leo Bloodstone POV) “Alpha, we lost Xander.” “What the f&ck do you mean, you lost Xander?” I growled into the phone. “He was here, and then… he wasn’t.” “PULL OVER!” I screamed at our driver. Knowing my temper, the driver immediately complied. “How long has Xander been gone?” I asked the lead warrior. “He was last seen going into his room five hours ago.” “And?” “And he never came out.” “How do you know that he isn’t still in there?” “Because we sent one of the omegas to his room under the guise of finding out if he was coming to dinner. He never answered the door.” “And?” “And after waiting for about 20 minutes, we got a key from Alpha Tyler and entered the room. He was gone.” “I assume you have already checked with Nicholas?” I growled. “Nicholas was supposed to be watching Xander’s window and balcony.” “Y-yes, Alpha. Nicholas did not see anything.” “Why the f&ck not?” “H-he says he was watching the room the entire t-time except---”“EXCEPT WHEN?” “Nicholas ha
(A few hours earlier)(Piper POV)We left Moon Shadow Pack right after breakfast. After what felt like a really long drive, we stopped at a human mall to pick out our dresses and shoes. We then checked into a motel to change and get ready. I was starting to feel better about going. After thinking about it, I realized that with the conference going on, there were unlikely to be many ranked wolves in attendance. Meaning, it was unlikely that wolves who who knew my parents, my old pack, or me would be at the party. And, on the off chance that anyone there did know me or know of me, the glittery masquerade masks that Natasha picked out —coupled with the herbs that Xander had me taking— would make it very hard for anyone to pick me out of the crowd.I was also started to getting excited about having an opportunity to get dressed up. I have not worn a dress since the wedding, but it was something that I always loved to do growing up. In fact, Xander would sometimes tease me that I
(Piper POV)“My name is Joshua,” he said with a smile. “Your names?”“Maya,” Maya replied.“None of your business,” I responded at the exact same time. Whether or not he was hot, I was enjoying being 100% unknown here. I wasn't ready to give that up.Joshua brought his hand to his heart, pretending as though I had wounded him.“Ouch! You kill me, Blondie! And to think we are practically family!”At first, I raised an eyebrow at him, but then I realized he could not see it through my mask.“Family?” I asked.Joshua wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me close to him while making a show out of of gawking at my exposed cleavage.“Yeah, family,” he said in a sultry voice. “You know, because my friend is mated to your friend. It practically makes us relatives.”I rolled my eyes. “Oh, really? Do you get hard-ons for all of your relatives?” I asked sarcastically, pointing to the semi-obvious tent forming in his pants.Maya began laughing so hard that she spit out half her drin
(Piper POV)Joshua leaned forward and forcibly kissed me. I tried to claw at him to get him to stop, but again I wasn't strong enough.Thankfully, however, we suddenly both heard footsteps nearby. Joshua stopped kissing me, allowing me just enough room to turn my head and see who it was. All I saw was the back of a male’s head, but that was enough for me.“Help!” I cried out.The male did not stop. Instead, he kept walking.I tried to cry out again, but Joshua clamped his hand against my mouth and warned me to be quiet. Once the unknown male was gone, Joshua started up again.“Just take one drink, Blondie. That’s all I ask. Take one drink and I promise that I will leave you alone.”“I said NO, Joshua. Now let me go.”“Fine. Have it your way.”At that point, Joshua let go of me. He took a small step back and took a sip of the wine. For a moment, I naively thought he had given up. I was wrong.In the very next second, he leaned forward again and forcibly kissed me as he squee