Ashton POV
“I want you to come in with me.”
Those are words that I have been waiting to hear for months! I have been trying so hard to be patient, to give her the time she needs, to not push her into doing something she isn’t ready for, and it has been beyond hard some days… pun not intended.
“As long as you are sure you want me there, and if at any point you want me out just let me know and I will leave.”
Alaina nods, grabs my hand and we walk into the building together. I feel almost elated, she is trusting me enough to bring me in with her. I know we made the agreement in regards to the douchecanoe, AKA Finlay, but I had also told her it didn’t need to be this soon. Just passed the doors I give Alaina a small tug backwards.
 
Alaina Driving back to the packhouse Ash and I talk about the session a little more. I honestly didn’t think that we would be able to get through that much, never mind things that are that deep, in one session! After talking about the possibility, I may not be able to have pups, because I stabbed myself with a silver knife, things were much easier to discuss. Ash made sure I knew, and felt comfortable, with the other options that we could look into. He was not angry, he didn’t show me any pity, he accepted it without a second thought and still loves me. We talked about what we want to happen in our relationship, we went through why I am so hesitant to really commit to anything, which was a lot more eye opening that I thought it would be. “What are you thinking about, love?” Ash asks me, while grabbing
Ashton POVAfter dropping Alaina off at the pack house, I link Austin to meet me at the dock. “Ok, why am I here exactly?”Grinning like a fool, and bouncing on my toes, I am having issues forming a complete sentence I am so excited! “Date with Alaina!”I half yell at him. Austin laughs and nods his head in understanding. This is something that I have been looking forward to for years, but more so in the last few months. The more Alaina has become comfortable, and has been able to work on things the closer this moment seemed to get, just causing my excitement to constantly elevate. “You have a plan yet man?”&nb
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Steven POVI have no clue how I ended up here; running from my Alpha, and the rest of the pack. Running for my life, because if they catch up with me there is no way I am going to be kept alive. Ok, I do have a clue… I know I facked up but I had no choice, I swear I had no choice. At least that’s what I have been telling myself for months! *Flashback*I hate running the border. There are 8 trackers in the pack, right now, and only two of us run the border, so we are doing twelve-hour shifts. I am hopeful that the newest tracker will be fully trained soon to take some of the load off myself and Delaney. We used to have 6 on shift, that was until a couple got too old, and another got hurt. We haven’t had enough pups to take over, when Oston showed the ability to track we were all so excited, when she showed the ability to be str
Ashton POV 'What the h3ll just happened?' 'Um… I think someone from the pack betrayed us.' 'Thanks tips, any other information, that I already figured out, that you want to share?' 'You don’t need to be a dick about it.'I roll my eyes. It takes us all a moment for the situation to REALLY sink in because it’s all a little too incredulous! I notice Oston, Delaney, and a couple of the warriors take off after Steven, while I am too dumbfounded to move. Six warriors and Ken stay back with me.&nbs
Alaina’s POVPain. Searing pain. It’s sharp, burning, itchy, and I want to throw up. I am bouncing up and down, being thrown about unceremoniously, in what I think is a vehicle. Something is covering my face, a fabric bag maybe, and I can feel that it is tied around my neck, somehow. My arms are tied behind my back and I cannot move my legs. It feels like they are tied at the knees and ankles, as I can’t separate either. I can hear the voices of two men, that or it’s one person and they have split personalities. I can’t hear everything they are saying but I am able to catch a bit here and there. “… he’s going to be mad!” “… DON’T…”The second person has a very low, soft, voice
Callum POVThe last thing I remember is opening my door to Grant, only to see Stuart standing behind him. Stuart should not be here, why is Stuart here, is all that kept going through my head, even as Grant crumpled into a pile on the floor. I can hear the alarms, the yelling and screaming of scared mothers and children, the growls outside of the pack being attacked, and I am standing here staring at a man I once called friend at a loss for words. He slowly walks towards me, forcing me further into my apartment. Once he gets into my place he turns around, and drags Grant in as well, then shuts the door. “We have a few things to discuss my old friend.” “Like what the fack you are doing, never mind what you are doing HERE… what are you doing?!”He
“…NO… NOOOOOO!!!”Thud thud thud, slam.I think someone was just thrown out of the truck. Goddess, I hope that it wasn’t Grant. I have been refraining from mind linking Alaina and Grant because I don’t know if someone is watching them, or if they are even awake, but at this point I need to know they are ok, I just hope it doesn’t screw everything up. ‘I don’t think you should Cal.’ ‘Should what? Try to link them?’ ‘Yes. If that WASN’T Grant, and you link them and someone notices, you could end up