“I really didn’t want to talk about all this.”
“I know it’s hard but the more we know the easier it will be to help you.”
He encourages gently. I sigh hard before I start explaining.
“Growing up everyone in class talked about the link and how it worked. It was quite embarrassing to admit that I had no idea what they were talking about.”
“I’m certain that was especially difficult considering you’re the alpha’s son.”
“Yes sir, it was. On top of what he was already doing to me, the bullying that came from not knowing my wolf at six years old was quite devastating. Chloe discovered me crying, hiding on the floor at the back of the bus. She told me that the school had called dad and he linked with her asking her to find me. I paid dearly for running away from class but on top of my punishment that evening he grabbed the back of my neck and growled at me; ‘you want to know about the link?’ It felt like my head exploded. I could hear him, feel him in my head. It felt like it took forever for me to pass out. I woke up in the hospital wing three days later.”
“What a horrible way to introduce something as important as the link to a child.” Beta Michael gasps.
I look up, quickly making eye contact with him as I had nearly forgotten where I was, before looking back down to the ground.
“When I woke up I wasn’t able to open my eyes. I was still in a lot of pain but I knew better than to whine and alert them to that fact. I could hear the doctor in the background talking with them, chastising them really. I’m not certain why or how I remember this when there’s so many things that I’ve forgotten during those early years but I remember him asking why they never performed the ‘Welcoming Ceremony’ with me. They argued that I was premature and they didn’t know if I would make it. It was the first time I had heard them say it. The doctor shoved back with the comment that they certainly knew I would make it by the time I turned two. If they had entered me into the ceremony at any time before six years old, then I would have been able to establish a normal link with my family and pack mates. I passed back out shortly after.”
“Cole, it’s important that you answer honestly. The manner that your father used to link with you causes a lot of problems with being able to link with others, including your family. Are you being honest with me on who you can connect with and what you feel when you do?”
“Yes alpha, I didn’t lie.”
The panic is starting to well up inside me. I start going over the conversation in my head trying to figure out if I misunderstood the questions he’s been asking. I shove myself out of my seat with a growl, pacing the space between the couch and the table. I yelp loudly when a pair of arms wrap around me. I’m surprised by their strength yet being completely lost in my thoughts has made it difficult to comprehend who’s grabbed me. I fight mildly, wanting to get away but not wanting to hurt them until an unexpected hand guides me to their shoulder. I yelp again just before his scent hits me. Instantly I wrap my arms tightly around Jamie bouncing between thanking him and apologizing to him in whispered circles.
“I got him back on track, alpha.”
“Thank you Jamie. I’m sorry to have upset you. I wasn’t accusing you of lying but you do have a history of trying to hide what you feel is wrong and I feel like this question may not have been specific enough. Can you explain to me what your linking ability is? Who you can connect with?”
I take several deep breaths, allowing Jamie’s scent to comfort me before sitting back down on the couch.
“I haven’t hidden anything this time. It took a while to do but I was able to establish links with everyone in my family without the welcoming ceremony ever being done. As my siblings got older they got tired of hearing me whine about my treatment and blocked me long enough that I lost my link with them. The only one who was ever willing to listen to what was happening to me, once the link was established, was Chloe but after my fifteenth birthday even she abandoned me. I have the ability to link with mom, at least I think I still have it, but I haven’t used it in years. She would answer my link and she would talk when I made the effort but she has never initiated it. My link with dad has always been painful as I’ve never been willing. Surprisingly, linking with the littles somehow came naturally.”
“Who are the littles?” Alpha Andrew interrupts.
“He has established a special relationship, a safe haven for the pups of his pack. They come to him when they have nowhere safe to go.”
I’m surprised but relieved when alpha answers for me.
“I’m sorry Cole, I didn’t mean to indicate that you had lied. I felt that since the welcoming ceremony had never been done that your only link was with your father as you’ve never spoken of linking with anyone else in your family. With the way your link was awakened it is very rare to be able to establish links with anyone outside of the one who broke into your mind.”
“For a long time I was afraid to link with anyone outside of my family until I started dating Allison. We experimented more with the link than we did with any type of intimacy. She stopped using it when we broke up until the day she tried to run away.”
“I remember that story. Now that I think about it, that was the only time you indicated someone using the link.”
“Yes sir. She was the first one outside of my family that I had even tried with. While in school I was bullied quite viciously so I didn’t have anyone to experiment with, not that I wanted to. Rachel tried once while we were dating. Unlike Allison, she didn’t believe me when I told her I didn’t have a normal connection with the pack which resulted in her trying to force it. I refused to try again after the first attempt gave me a migraine for three days. I never tried with Rebecca.”
“I guess not after what Jessa told me of your relationship with her. While telling me what you told her she commented that she was surprised you didn’t leave after the first time you got in trouble.”
“I tried to get away after the first time she went to my dad but he did to me what he does to the ladies trying to get out of the relationship after he starts supporting it. I guess I wasn’t forceful enough to convince her that I was serious until we hit three month’s together. I don’t remember what I did or said but I do remember that it hurt me afterwards. The rumor she created, what happened to me until it was proven false, what happened to her when she was caught in a lie…..”
I slowly trail off as I get lost in a memory that I don’t wish to have.
“Jessa told me. You don’t need to detail it but I’m certain that it made dating that much harder for you. I know you want to end this conversation and move on to something not so direct but you said you have a current link with Mr. Jenkins?”
“Yes sir. I don’t use it much as it’s very painful but I still have it. I think it has something to do with the warlock he brought in.”
“A warlock?” Alpha Andrew asks after a long period of silence.
“Yes sir. He tried to link the normal way twice but decided to ask me a lot of questions after the second time incapacitated me. It took a while but I finally admitted to him that I had never participated in the welcoming or new shifter’s ceremonies. A month later during the full moon he brought a warlock to the house. He wanted me to drink some unknown tea but I refused. The actual process of linking me with Jon I don’t remember but because I refused the tea it took a week for me to recover.”
“Well that explains a lot.” Beta Michael mumbles.
“It does indeed.” Alpha agrees. “I’ve written down what you’ve explained Cole. It’s obvious that your father has done a lot of damage to your ability to link, to connect at a deeper level to your pack. While it will make leaving your pack much easier as you will not feel the pain that most rogues feel when they renounce their pack, it will make joining mine equally as difficult.”
“What does that mean? Is it going to hurt me to join your pack?” I can’t hold back my fear of this new information.
“Try to relax, Cole.” He attempts to soothe me. “It means that before you can join I will have to fix what your father has broken. Now do you think you can handle continuing the meeting?”
“Yes sir. I’m holding together better than I thought.”
“Good. If at any time you feel overwhelmed let me know and feel free to ask questions. You as well, Demetri.” “Yes sir. Thank you, Andrew.” “Forty years ago Alpha Winston Whiteman was the only child out of five to survive a devastating rogue attack on the White Ridge pack. The council believes that it was only because he was the youngest child and the rogues didn’t know who he was that they allowed him to live. Members of the pack naturally knew who he was and while all alpha, beta and delta wolves were either killed or run off from the pack, the gamma and omega ranks were forced to assimilate into the pack the rogues created. Alpha Whiteman was three years old when the attack happened and it was fated mates Bruce and Emily Deeds who worked very closely with the Whiteman’s who ultimately saved his life. Emily was Winston’s personal nanny which made it so that when the rogues broke into the pack house Emily was able to grab Winston and run him to her house. The rogues left him belie
“I do believe that I was the first, although I also believe that others have followed. What happened was the council and committee in this region discovered an imbalance of power. The national committee members had recently passed regulations on how many both needed to have in each region. It was discovered that the committee in this region was low by ten members so they went to each of the ten regional council headquarters that they are in charge of and asked each one for a list of the members who they would consider promoting to the committee. I heard that it was an extensive process but considering my interview and promotion offer was at the tail end I wasn’t informed of everything that went into their decision. They were shocked when I told them I felt I still had work to settle at the council and I wasn’t willing to move unless I could come back. They never explained why but they allowed me to keep both positions and I was very active in both positions until eight years ago. As
“Something happens if you return after the deadline?” I shake my head trying to rid myself of the regular welcoming I tend to receive. “I only know what happens when I return with the rest of the prospects three months into a run. I’ve never been this close to his deadline.” “Your welcome home isn’t very welcoming, is it?” I shake my head again as I go silent. “Thank you. I understand better why Demetri and Xavier have taken steps to make your request to return so seriously so quickly. The current state of the council makes things move at a snail's pace and time is not on your side. You asked about information on operation underground. I believe your now secondary plan for returning to Crimson Dawn is reliant on it.” I nod my head but again stay silent. “As I said, I can’t get into details on how it works as that’s not something anyone knows until they are actively in it but I can give you history on how it got started.” I cock my head, curious to hear what was never taught in
(Jamison’s POV)“Stop it! Just leave me be! Why isn’t it enough that you’ve abandoned me here with the sole purpose of forcing me to miss your deadline! What have I done to deserve this torture!” I startle awake as my best friend screams. The last four days have been an utter nightmare for Cole as his father has found the perfect way to torture him without ever touching him. His unrelenting links with Cole has left him exhausted and riddled in pain and that’s just the physical effects. On one of his father’s longer breaks yesterday, he managed to tell me some of the things that Alpha Redmen has told him. He started early in the morning Tuesday randomly rattling off all the things he plans to do to Cole when he gets home. Despite his inconsistency with exactly what he’s planning on doing or using on Cole, one thing has remained the same, he’s not coming to get us. Cole’s deadline will expire and his welcoming will be “the best yet.” Cole did report that his father has been consistent
(Jamison’s POV)It’s been a month since Dr. Moore received permission to medically sever Cole’s link. Unfortunately, it hasn’t worked the way it normally does. This medication has made it even more obvious that Cole’s linking abilities are vastly different then everyone else’s. I’ve attended several meetings for Cole between Alpha Black and Alpha Whiteman. Both alpha’s stances remain the same at every meeting. Alpha Black continues to beg Alpha Whiteman to send Cole back before the council gives permission for it to happen and Alpha Whiteman, while he’s willing to help Cole escape, he is steadfastly against making a move before the council approves it. Cole has spoken several times of simply running from White Ridge, the problem with that plan is how weak his father has made him. With only his feet to carry him he’d be lucky to find his way out of the White Ridge territory. I’ve made my way, once again, to Alpha Whiteman’s office. We’re supposed to be having lunch with him but Cole
(Cole’s POV)It’s been nearly twelve weeks since my father deceived the council and left Jamie and I at White Ridge. Dad took advantage of my closeness to the pack for six weeks, using my abnormal link for the sadistic pleasure of causing me both physical and mental pain. It took two weeks after Dr. Moore stopped giving me the blocking medication for my father to finally tire of the energy he was putting into creating my misery. It took several days of him leaving me alone for us to believe that he might actually be done. That’s when Jamie finally opened up to me about the plan Alpha Whiteman was encouraging us to form which includes the plans Jamie wanted to create before we even left. I am ashamed of myself for not listening to my beta sooner. Alpha Whiteman’s plan is to give me access to an emergency cabin five miles into the woods. I would only be able to carry a single pack with my most important items but the alpha did reassure me that if I successfully ran to the cabin before
The first hour of my journey is uneventful as I pick my way through the thick trees. We’ve traveled this overgrown path many times but the darkness of early morning is proving even more difficult to navigate than in the daytime despite my partial shift. ‘Beware, Dallas.’ My wolf whispers in my head. Unfortunately, my father using the link to torture me for six weeks and Alpha Andrew’s attempt to block him resulted in even my wolf talking to me being very uncomfortable. I pause my movements, turning slowly in a circle, looking and smelling for him. I find myself at quite the disadvantage considering how I’m traveling upwind. Unable to detect anyone in the woods with me, I continue but at a slower pace. I may have gained half the weight I lost when I first got here but I’m still about fifteen pounds lower than where I was at Crimson Dawn and about forty pounds less than peak condition. Add my low body weight to my anxiety and asthma issues and this five mile hike is quite the underta
“Why would your father risk destroying the pack just to turn you over to the council?” “Haven’t you heard, Dallas or was that one of the days you skipped school?” I’m shocked at the tone Amos is using considering he’s my brother’s delta. “What?” Dallas snarls back. “Feral alpha males are euthanized within months of their conviction. What do you have to lose by letting him go?” For a moment it actually feels like Amos is trying to defend me without putting his hands on Dallas. I relax my arms in the slim hope that maybe Amos will get through to him where I can’t. Suddenly a foot connects with my face, forcing my entire body backwards as I yelp and scream in pain. I have no concept of what’s going on around me as chaos breaks loose. I take several more hits to my face before I’m able to force my body to function enough to roll out of the way. While my legs may be working better it’s not enough for me to physically get up and run for the cabin. I curl into a tight ball, covering my
“It was during his return that things became more active in his case. Alpha Demetri made the trip with his mate to the Shadowlands pack. Turns out she’s an empath and was very sick with silver poisoning. They were able to save her and to the best of my knowledge he returned to Crimson Dawn around the beginning of the year.”“He did it? He made it home?”His face lights up like a child on Christmas day.“Yes, he is with his mate in the protections of Alpha Demetri Black. Unfortunately, his amnesia has not yet resolved and as a precaution, in order to obtain custody of Cole, Alpha Black had to agree to restrict his movements until his mental health improves.”“He’s a prisoner there?”I had a feeling he would take this part hard.“Not necessarily. Considering what little I know about the hell he lived through next door and his encounter with the alpha of Purple Mountain, I don’t see where he’ll have the desire to leave that territory any time soon.”He nods his head a little more relaxed
(Julius’s POV) I smile as the tall frame of my son in law stops and knocks on my open door. “You wanted to see me?” “Yes sir. Please come in.” He steps inside the room but only manages to close the door halfway before the demons of his past creep back upon him. “I would prefer this to be a private conversation but if closing the door makes it feel like you’re going to be punished then I encourage you to keep it open.” I speak my true feelings as he slowly turns around. The look of disbelief on his face. While it takes him several deep breaths he does manage to shut the door by the time I’ve stood from my desk. “Where would you like to sit?” Once again he’s in disbelief. “I need you as relaxed and level headed as possible. Where would you be the most comfortable?” I try again. “The recliner?” He manages to speak after a hard swallow. I nod and allow him to lead. He chooses the rocking recliner allowing him to rock subtlety as Hayden stirs gently. I smile as he console
“I threw a fit. Charles waited until I was outside the courtroom to start punishing me for embarrassing him. He punched me in the face several times before I fell to the ground, then he started kicking me. He kept me on the ground until he was certain Heather and Marcus had left. Even though I had driven my own car to court he dragged me to his. He drove me home, only he didn’t go to the garage. No, he went to the back of the west wing where the room he modified for Cole is. I’ve only been in that room a handful of times when participating in my brother’s torture.” I stop as the memories of wrapping the silver belt around his leg and the condition he was in when I rescued him eight months ago blend together in a confusing mess. Murmurs float around the room, commenting on my unprompted confession. “Breathe, Andre. That was a very difficult truth to admit to. No comments will be made.” I know he’s addressing the pack as I continue to struggle. “You knew what was going to happen to
“I’m concerned about you Andre.” Julius now has my attention only he has crouched down to my level. “While your statement seems to have helped Hayden it gave me the clue I was looking for.” “A clue to what?” “The true reason behind the terror you have in gaining custody of your kids. While any other wolf in this pack saying such a thing would be passed off as simply being very serious about their statement, you stating that you nearly died once to fight for them is something I take very seriously. What happened the last time they were taken from you?” I shake my head hard, holding my breath as I fight against the flashbacks trying to invade my thoughts. “Andre?” He tries again but all I can do is shake my head slowly. “Papa Redmen hit him. He made him bleed.” The innocent voice of my daughter breaks through. “You saw it?” Abe seems shocked that it would be done in front of her. I watch as she nods her head. “Mommy spanked me for crying.” She whines hard before laying against h
(Andre’s POV) Stepping into the pack house is surreal at best. My head is spinning out of control with thoughts I had desperately tried to put behind me. I had relinquished all hope of ever having my kids just for the full force of the unpredictably of my life to cripple me when I need to be my strongest. The house is silent as I pick my way through the crowd. Julius is carrying Harper and Abe is trailing behind the two of us. It seems Julius wants as much of a barrier as he can create between Hayden and any escape route he may manage to find. I’m more concerned about him getting lost inside the pack house than him getting outside it. This place has proven to be a maze to me despite living here full time for the last six months. The house is completely silent except for the television quietly counting down the seconds until the new year. I can only hope that this year is different. That the New Year will actually be the change I’ve needed for years. Shamefully, I feel the dread tha
“To show him the effects that abuse has on others. To prove to him once and for all that what his father taught him is wrong. Besides, Charles has been extremely cruel to Andre as well.” “How so?” “Well, I just learned tonight that Alpha Redmen gave each of his sons permission to have sex, to even rape, at the age of sixteen but lied about the penalty for getting the lady pregnant. Andre has been beaten multiple times for pregnancies. The first two were not his, yet he was mercilessly beaten three times during both of those pregnancies. He was forgiven a fourth when the pups came back not his. The beatings got worse when he got three others pregnant just to be denied the ability to be their father. The two older ones with two different ladies are in better packs than Red Fang but the two with him now. Well, their mother isn’t much of a mother.” I state sadly as I pull into the garage, turning off the motor as the door closes behind me. “I need your help. These pups are terrified a
(Julius’s POV)It’s an hour's drive to get from Red General to the Red Moon pack house. Since Charles has been removed, moving through the Red Fang territory has become easier as the borders are completely open while the council is here. The bad news is, it’s gotten a lot more dangerous. While open borders allows the pack members to come and go, even move out if they please, it also allows rogues to infiltrate the territory. I’ve had to up my own guards on the border to account for the vulnerability it’s created for my own pack. The council hasn’t been happy with me accompanying Andre to and from the territory. They felt that, as the coronated heir, he should be able to handle this himself. I took the opportunity of his consistent meltdowns to save the fallout from such visits showing the council exactly how severe his abuse has been. I cringe every time I hear him speak about his brother, Cole. How has Cole even survived if his analogy of the situation is true? That Cole’s suffering
“It’s quite alright. We are used to this type of reaction from children who come in abused. I can tell by the way he’s calmed that you are his biological father. We’ve been waiting for you.” I’m stunned when a voice comes from behind me instead of the nurse in front of me. I turn to see an unfamiliar woman in the doorway in front of Julius and Alex. Something about her unnerves deeply and my immediate reaction is to step back. “Easy Andre, she’s here to help.” Julius tries to calm me. We study each other silently as I sway gently. “I understand that you have had a very rough time with the council’s family court. I promise it is different this time. Take a seat so we can talk. Are you okay with me sitting on Harper’s bed?” I nod slowly without moving. “Mr. Redmen, do you think you can get him to take this?” The nurse hands me a little cup of purple liquid. “What is it?” “Tylenol 3. It has a small amount of codeine in it. Humans won’t give it to children this young but it has be
I wake up yelping, screaming and fighting from the fitful dream I fell into during the ride to Red General. I cling hard to the back of Alpha Julius’s shirt as he silently embraces me. I had no idea how hard dad had been on me until I went to Blister Ridge. I had to harden up while I was back at Red Fang which has not only delayed my ability to process what has happened but it has added to the trauma I’m already struggling with. Josh has diagnosed me with complex PTSD, he did shortly after I moved into this pack after Cole disappeared. He simplified the description as being multiple traumatic events instead of just one causing the post trauma anxiety. Julius waits patiently for me to get myself together as going into the hospital with my own PTSD on full display won’t help me with my kids. I lift myself from his shoulder slowly, taking several deep breaths with my eyes still closed. It’s only as I open them and look into his blue-green eyes that he speaks. “Are you ready?” His voic