Chapter 6 Macaroons

*Abby POV*

Carefully I crept upstairs, the cat in my arms was still shivering. Going into my room I went into my private bathroom as my friends followed, carrying my bags. “Don’t bother with unpacking them.” I said out loud. “I have to start packing soon anyway to move into the Alpha suite.” I sighed. That suite is huge, and I will be in there by myself... but it does have its advantages, its more closed off and more private.... not to mention that huge window that opens right into the forest. When I was still small enough to stay in my parent’s suite I would sit there for hours, letting the breeze sweep my hair and face.

The cat in my arms mewed at me again as I started running some warm water in the tub. “Sorry Kitty, I know you hate the water, but it’ll be okay.” I said softly as I started to run some over its back. Soon the water was running brown with mud and blood. The smell was upsetting but I worked quickly and carefully.

Just as I was finishing up and grabbing for a towel Wyatt came back in with a can of tuna. “Here, I thought it would be hungry.” He muttered as he looked at the cat. “Damn. Humans can be so cruel, can’t they?”

“Not just humans.” I sighed as I turned on my hairdryer. “Wolves can be too.”

“Hey, we need to talk about something.” Wyatt said as he sat down beside me. “About... Ass.”

I stiffened but continued to sweep the dryer over the cat. I really need to think of a name for it... I wonder if it’s a boy or girl? It had long dark grey fur and big bright blue eyes.

“Listen. I know he said that he was leaving... but.... turns out... he’s not.”

I froze. “What do you mean?” My voice was shaking, how was I supposed to live my life with him still here? How am I supposed to move on??? “I thought he was leaving for something more important than me.”

“Right... and that’s something else I need to prepare you for. He may... try to convince you to forgive him-”

“Well, that’s not going to happen.” I growled. “I gave him everything, Wyatt.... literally! He... he was...” I felt another sob rise in my throat. “He was my first...” I stopped as I felt a rough tongue start to lick my hand. “But... that wasn’t good enough.... I wasn’t good enough.” I started to rub the top of the cat’s head, hearing it’s soft purr was comforting.

“You are more than good enough!” I felt my brother hug my shoulder. “He is just an idiot who figured out too late that he had the world and threw it away.”

“So... why didn’t he leave?” I asked.

“He was rejected... turns out his chosen mate found her true mate and dropped him on the spot.”

I couldn’t help the bitter laugh that came from my throat. “Good. Serves the ass right.” I still felt the hot tears on my cheek.

“Are you going to be okay? Want me to crash on your couch?” He asked.

“No.” I smirked as the tears stopped. “I would like to try and sleep, your snoring can get so bad it keeps the omegas on the first floor up at night.”

He chuckled back. “Why else would they be so quick to make my room sound proof?” His arm held me tighter. “But if you need me, I am right down the hall... hey! I can get a cot and sleep in front of Ass’ room! That’ll show him!”

That caused me to laugh loudly. “That sounds like a great plan!” Slowly I picked up the cat and went into my bedroom. “Looks like you and me, cat.” I mumbled, my other friends had left already. I smiled as I looked to the chair, one of them had laid out an outfit for me for tomorrow.

“Good night, Sis.” Wyatt smiled from the door, and I walked over and hugged him again before watching him walk towards his own room. Over his shoulder I saw Veronica and did my best to keep a calm face. Her room was right beside my parents, and I bit back a scowl as I went inside and closed and locked my suite door. Checking the time first I slowly opened the pack link.

The chatter in the link went quiet, and I tried to pick the private link of the person I needed to talk to. Before today I hadn’t had much reason to speak to this person. But this was urgent.

<Hey, Scott? Gamma Scott? Are you still awake?> I hoped I had messaged the right wolf, as this would be embarrassing if I picked the wrong one. After a minute I got a response.

<Yes Abby... I mean, Alpha Abigail, what can I do for you?> I was slightly shocked he responded so formally, me and Angie had been besties for years. I sighed, everything was so different now.

<Oh. Um, I need to request a meeting.>

I heard him sigh. <Alpha. I am the Gamma, you do not request a meeting with anyone. You call a meeting. When do you need me?>

Oh, that’s right. <When would be good for you? Tomorrow morning?>

<Alpha... permission to speak freely?> I blinked but agreed. <Listen, you are the Alpha now, anytime you need anything it's when its best for you, because what is best for you is for the best for the pack. I know you weren’t expecting this, and neither were any of us, but you need to think now about how you phrase your words.>

<Oh, you’re right.... I’m sorry.>

<And don’t apologize for that either... never mind.> I heard him chuckle slightly. <You need to portray confidence with the pack. That includes titled members... if you don’t it could hurt morale.> He paused. <But tomorrow morning will be fine with me. In my office or yours?>

<Oh. Mine. And can you bring Gamma Julie as well?>

<Of course, Alpha.... did you have fun at the mall?> He asked casually. <Angie said you and the group went.>

<Yes, we did.> I smiled.

<That’s good. I’m glad. Remember to relax every once in a while... pack work can be really stressful at times.>

<I will.... thanks. Good night, Scott.>

<Good night, Alpha Abigail.>

I reached over to grab my new night clothes when I noticed Wyatt’s bag was still here. Sighing, I grabbed it, he can be so forgetful at times.

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*Wyatt’s POV*

Walking back to my suite I noticed my mother standing outside of her own suite. I didn’t even acknowledge her presence as I unlocked and opened my door.

“Wyatt, we need to talk. You should be beta!”

“Who is my father?” I growled as I spun around. “Does he even know about me?! Do I have any siblings?! What the hell did you think was going to happen?!”

“Do not take that tone with me.” She narrowed her eyes at me. “I did what was best for you. I have always done what’s best for you.”

“So, keeping me from my biological father and family was best for me??? Tricking this whole pack was what was best for me?!” I shook my head and went inside my suite. “Don’t talk to me. Anymore. I have a lot to process now.” I slammed the door and nearly screamed in frustration. My whole life has been one giant lie!!! I stopped myself from smashing a fist through the wall and opened the window. I let the spring Vermont breeze fill my room and sat on my bed, lost in my thoughts.

After a few minutes someone knocked on my door, no doubt my mother. I growled loudly as I ripped the door open. “What Mother?!” I nearly shouted but stopped as my sister stared back at me with wide eyes.

“I know you just did not call me her.” She deadpanned. “Though I guess I should be....” She smirked as she held out my bag of macaroons. “Leaving your things everywhere.”

“Oh, sorry Abby.” I took the bag. “Did you eat one?” I teased, knowing that she regularly sneaks some of my sweets when she thinks I’m not looking.

She feigned shock and hurt. “Now what do you take me for??? A macaroon thief???”

I arched a brow and started to open the bag.

“I didn’t take one!” She huffed. “I took two!” She flashed me a toothy grin and scampered back to her room. I watched her silently as she made her way back inside and shook my head. I have too many things going through my mind there is no way I’m going to be able to sleep.

I need to talk to someone... sort these things out. Mason the ass is definitely out... I text my other best friend Jay, but he doesn’t answer me either. His messenger app says he has been offline for a couple of hours now. Jay probably is tired and worn down himself, as he has been in Gamma training all week.

Gamma Scott has been working a bunch of guys in training, trying to find his replacement. Even though the alpha ultimately picks who will be gamma, Scott’s recommendation would carry a lot of weight. At least, it did with me.... I have no idea what Abby will do.

I rub my head in frustration again, she should have been more prepared for this!!! She is just as much a victim of my mother’s lies and schemes as I am! Huffing I grab the macaroon bag and leave. It's not that late, and I need my mate’s comfort right now.

The halls are quiet, which I am thankful for. I don’t need anyone asking me any strange questions or offering sympathy. Right now, I just need to hold Delilah.

I reach her door and almost knock but I stop myself. How much of a surprise will it be for me to wake her up by slipping into bed with her? Turning the key, I slip inside and the scene before me shocks me to my very core.

There I see my best friend Jay... plowing my girlfriend.