Troy’s POVTroy stayed with Russo until the sun rose before he left his friend. He had a lot on his plate and work waited for no Alpha. Upstairs in his apartment, he showered and dressed in a suit. His gaze lingered on Reese as she slept and he sighed.Troy headed back downstairs to his office and sighed when he opened the door and found Max sitting on the sofa. He looked worried and Troy was instantly on full alert. The steam was still rising from the cups of coffee as Troy sat down.“You look like shit,” Troy said.“What do you know about the rogues you found yesterday?”Troy shifted in his seat and looked intently at Max. “He claims to be the deposed Alpha of the Red Moon Pack and the last survivors. Russo confirmed it, he knew the former Gamma of that pack.”“Are you sure they’re the last of Red Moon?” Max asked him.Troy had never seen Max look so conflicted and he had to wonder what the hell this was all about. Max was always clear-headed, firm in his decisions and he never ques
Troy’s POVAfter Rico left his office he knew Max would question about this domination fight, Russo’s involvement in Dustin’s death and his imprinting. Troy could feel the headache pulsing at his temples and he was over tired and the day was far from done.“Dustin disobeyed orders and Russo didn’t know he’d gone off on his own. The rogue group caught him while Russo retrieved the stolen weapons. They wanted the weapons in exchange for Dustin. They had snipers on his other team members. Russo chose his team and they shot Dustin,” Troy said.“And the imprinting?”“She’s Dustin’s sister. The commanding officer of their squadron told them that Russo left Dustin to die, he didn’t tell them anything else,” Troy answered him.“I respect any decision you make here, Troy. This is your pack and you’ve always done what’s best for them. I’ll support your decision about the domination fight. We don’t need any bloodshed, not right now,” Max said.“I went to go see Russo this morning. His eyes had t
Reese’s POVExcitement thrummed in her veins as she dodged through trees and over fallen stumps. Her wolf let out a howl and sped up some more. She felt Troy’s shift and then her wolf’s determination not to get caught too soon.Reese took her normal jogging route and her paws thundered underfoot. She cut through a part of the lake and swam back towards the other side. Troy would find her scent at the water and then assume she’d taken the route to the other side of the territory.She smiled to herself as she backtracked away from where she’d originally intended to go. It would be too easy and she knew what was at stake. The pack needed to know that they had a strong Luna, Troy needed to know that as well.She emerged from the lake well away from the packhouse and shook the water from her fur. She crept forward and went down to her stomach in the undergrowth and listened. The forest around her was quiet and she snuck out of her hiding place and kept running.She had no idea how much tim
Troy’s POVHis heart was hammering in his chest as he paced the hallway of the infirmary. Reese had been bleeding badly and all he kept thinking of was that he couldn’t lose her or their baby. She’d been magnificent though, attacking Bryan when it looked like she’d submit.He’d kept one eye on her as he fought off the other four wolves, the Beta and three warriors. He’d made quick work of them, not even as a group were they a match for him. Watching Reese kill her tormentor had been vindicating, knowing he’d never be able to hurt her again.Drake had taken Amber down to the dungeon cells and left her there naked and alone. Word had spread and the entire pack was holding their breath for news about their Luna and Alpha heir. He’d seen the respect in his warrior’s eyes when Reese had killed Bryan and he knew nobody would ever question her loyalty or worth ever again.The door opened and Dr Tyrell stuck his head out. “Luna Reese thought you might want to come in for the next part.”Troy
Reese’s POVTroy led her into the bathroom and only let go of her hand to switch the water in the shower on. He turned back towards her and lifted the hem of her dress. His hands were gentle and his movements slow, like he was afraid of hurting her.Troy pulled his shorts down to the floor and took her hand again. They stood under the spray of water and Troy closed his eyes as the water ran over them. His hands trailed over her back and the water draining from the shower plug was bright red for a few seconds.Troy washed every inch of Reese’s body and then washed himself as she washed her hair. She was too afraid to say anything but she knew she had to. They needed to talk and she needed to tell him how she really felt.“Troy … about the divorce …”Troy’s hands cupped her face and he kissed her slowly. It was a gentle kiss and he inhaled sharply when he broke the kiss off. “There will be no divorce, Reese, this baby changes everything.”Troy lowered his head again and kissed her more
Russo’s POVRusso leaned against the stone arch near the patio stairs and watched Olivia as she walked towards him. Russo knew what was coming. He’d scented the one warrior on her the previous day and he knew they were sleeping together.In all honesty he wanted her to reject him. He wasn’t sure he could spend a lifetime looking into her eyes and knowing he had some responsibility towards her brother’s death. Troy and Drake had proven that happiness didn’t only come from being mated.He’d hurt her either way; she was a tiny thing compared to him and she wasn’t his type at all. He preferred a chubbier woman, a woman with something to hold onto. Russo turned his head towards the car as it circled the driveway and then the mindlink opened.“Gamma Russo, the last pack member just arrived and she was cleared by Dr Tyrell. More warriors have been dispatched and the borders are secure,” the voice reported.“Keep it that way, Briggins,” Russo replied as Olivia came to a stop in front of him.
Troy’s POV“Apparently Russo marked his ex-girlfriend last night. They’re in the dining hall so I thought we could eat down there today,” Troy said.Reese slipped ballet flats on her feet and looked up at Troy from where she sat on the cushioned round seat in their dressing room. “Fuck, he moves fast.”Troy grinned and nodded his head. “Let’s go eat, I’m starving.”Troy took Reese’s hand as they went downstairs to the dining hall for breakfast. Russo sat at a table with Tammy Wilder and Troy did a double take. He almost hadn’t recognized her but there she sat with Russo’s mark visible on her shoulder.“Tammy.” Troy grinned as they neared their table.Tammy jumped up and hugged Troy tightly and much to his delight got a growl from Reese. She clamped her hand over her mouth as Russo laughed loudly.“I’m so sorry,” Reese said as Tammy laughed and hugged her too.“It’s okay, I mean I would’ve growled too if Troy was my mate,” she said as Russo shook his head.“Fuck that, I’m not ordering
Reese’s POVThings returned to normal two days later, semi-normal if she had to be honest. Troy had kept her in bed for the whole weekend but she finally put her foot down that morning. She had work to do and Troy had to make a decision about Amber.Reese spent her morning in the lab with Russo and she was surprised at how helpful he’d become. He remembered everything she taught him and within a week Russo was paring and preparing slides for her to examine, tincturing extracts and keeping adequate notes.The lab was quiet, peaceful and Reese was in her element. She loved the work and Russo proved to be an asset rather than a hindrance. He’d interrupt her every hour and make her sit down and put her feet up and drink water.In some ways, he was worse than Troy, hovering and looking intently at her as she ate. Russo had turned into a gentle giant and she loved him for it, but he was starting to get on her nerves. She wasn’t helpless and he was treating her like she’d break.“How’s Tammy