MADDIE POV
“Okay, let’s do it.” I agree, still unsure I’ll be able to make that choice if I don’t find him. But Daddy is right, I’ve never had the opportunity to go very far to search for him. This will be perfect.
“Good. Thank you for agreeing to the trip. Now, one more thing.” He says as I roll my eyes and take another bite of delicious Nutella brownie. There’s always ‘one more thing’ to talk about. Ever the alpha.
“There will be a council spot opening up within the next year and I want you to vie for the seat.” I drop my spoon in shock that he would ask me to join the council. But then I realize who’s seat is opening up and I begin to get angry.
“Who? Who is retiring?” I think I already know; I just want him to confirm it.
“Armaros.” I growl when Daddy says his name. “I know honey, we all feel that way. But once the twins take their pack, you’ll have a lot of free time. Nolan and I both think you’d be perfect for the seat. And if we find you a mate, no one can deny you the opportunity.”
“You’d be perfect for the seat, sweet pea.” Mama says with a smile. “Besides, technically, as his successor, the seat is already yours.”
“Fuck that noise! I refuse to take his seat as his heir. If… and that is a BIG if, I decide to try for the council, I will run like every other Alpha. I refuse to acknowledge that I have any of that asshole’s blood flowing through my veins.” I growl out.
I already have grandparents. Amazing ones who love me unconditionally. I don’t need that ex-Alpha-hole in my life at all; trying to use me or abuse me. I saw, firsthand, what his influence did to Kent. I’ve refused to see him or let him be part of my life since I was seven years old, I’m not changing that now.
“We can revisit that later. I just wanted to put the bug in your ear and have you think about it.” Daddy says.
“Okay. I’ll think about it.” I concede to his request, really just wanting the subject to drop.
“We don’t want to keep you from your ‘me’ day. Enjoy the rest of your adventures, sweet pea.” Mama says as she stands and hugs me again. Daddy scoots out of the booth and hugs me too.
“I’ll be by Blue Meadow in a few days. I’ll bring Thomas and Niall, and we’ll all go for a run together. If Infinity is bad, the three of us can handle her, but you need to let her out more. It’ll help keep her sane a little longer.” I nod, knowing he’s right. He usually is.
“I love you both, bigger than Pi is infinite.”
“We love you too, baby girl.”
“Bigger than Pi is infinite.” Mama adds in with another smile.
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I pull up to Maeve’s Tavern well after dark. I can hear the rock music and smell the heavy scents of stale alcohol, weed, cigarette smoke and the faint hint of sex from out here. I love this place. The owner is a pack member of my brother’s at River View. Maeve used to work at the packhouse when I was growing up. She’d bring her pups along with her to work and we’d all get into so much trouble together. So, she has always had a soft spot for me. Well, all the Evans kids, really.
Maeve keeps all of our favorite liquors refrigerated on the off chance we stop by. Hell, she’s even got a special ‘Evans Hellions’ refrigerator behind the bar where she keeps all those liquors. Its embossed on the stainless-steel door for all to see. I laughed when she put that in.
However, she always knows to expect me on my birthday night. And she usually makes it a ladies drink free night, so I’ll have plenty of good males to choose from. More men come to the ladies nights than women, simply because they think they have a better chance of finding a nightly hook up. Little do they know; they are the true target audience.
The first time she did this for me, I thought it was a little weird that she was helping me hook up. I mean, she’s known me since I moved into the packhouse when I was seven. She’s like a surrogate grandmother. But it’s not strange anymore, I’ve gotten used to it.
I think about how the rest of my day went as I approach the heavy wooden door to enter the dark, crowded bar. I took a long, leisurely drive up the mountain side to Cliff’s Edge pack. It is my sister, Suzie’s pack territory. I saw her pack patrols and they acknowledged my presence, but no one approached me.
All of my siblings allow me access anytime I want to their pack lands, but only when I am alone. Technically, being an Alpha, I am supposed to announce myself at pack proper, but we all have an understanding; I periodically need alone time to re-center myself and I am most comfortable, when away from my own pack, to be on one of theirs.
I know I am safe, and I can feel their Royal Alpha powers pulsing through their respective territory. My siblings are a comfort, a balm to my slightly unhinged-ness. I knew that Suzie knew I was there too; she could feel me, just as I could feel her. She left me be, but I could feel her love and support for me through our family bond.
I sat on the edge of the cliff that Suzie’s pack is named for, and I watched the forest wildlife skitter about below me. It’s always so peaceful and serene up there. Quiet. The perfect spot for life contemplation and deep thoughts.
I sat there and thought back, over all that has happened in my thirty-six years of living. To the difficult times as a child before Mama met Daddy. How hard she had to work to make ends meet. The sacrifices she made to make sure my genius brain excelled. It was so incredibly difficult for me, to watch her starve herself because we couldn’t afford food. To see her working herself to the bone to be able to afford my special school. The guilt I felt while watching her do these things, tore at me, constantly.
Until I got my wolf, Infinity.
Holy shit was I freaked out when she manifested in my head and started talking to me! She told me all about being a wolf shifter and the Moon Goddess, Selene. How I was special and stronger than all other shifters. Because of that, I got her earlier than others normally would get their wolves. Much, much earlier.I thought I was going crazy, so I checked out book after book from the public library on psychology and mental disorders. Just trying to understand what was happening to me.Once the initial shock and freak out was over, I relaxed and began to hone my werewolf senses. When I focused on that instead of myself, I realized that others in my life were also shifters. It was the scent of them that alerted me to the fact that they were different than the humans. Most humans have a fairly boring and faint smell, but shifters’ scents are complex and tend to swirl. It’s very inviting and overwhelming, until you get used to it.Patty and Stanley were the first ones to stand out for me.
When I was eighteen, the year I took over as the Alpha to Blue Meadow, Mama had her last pregnancy. This time though, she had identical twin female pups, totaling out at thirteen kids, including me. It was shocking for the whole shifter world to have so many pups born to one Luna. And for all of them to be born Royal Alphas to a human was world-wide historic shifter news. Well, twelve are Royals because they are biologically Daddy’s. I’m the odd one out in my family, which is why Selene gave me Infinity, the most ancient wolf spirit in existence.As werewolves, we are born with our reincarnated wolf spirit slumbering within us. The adult shifters can smell the rank of the slumbering wolf spirit within the infant pups the moment they are born. Usually, Alphas will have multiple pups to ensure the pack has a viable heir. The first is always an Alpha, no matter their gender. The first born is usually male. Not always, but usually. The second pup, is again, usually an Alpha and 70/30 on g
Pushing all of those thoughts aside for now, I step into the bar and get a good look at the activity inside Maeve’s Tavern as the big oak doors loudly bang closed behind me. It is buzzing with warm blooded humans and wolves. All looking to blow off steam by drinking, dancing, playing pool, or picking someone up to warm their beds for the night.I make my way over to the bar, shedding my leather jacket as I go. Metallica comes on and I bob my head to the beat. I love that Maeve doesn’t stick to any one genre of music here. Metal, rock, classics, folk, crooners, jazz, indie, alternative, country, pop, classic rap, pop punk… it always varies. And if you don’t like a song, the next one will be different, so you just wait it out. The only music she refuses to play are new age rap and Mariah Carey. Maeve has a deep loathing for Mariah; I find it humorous, but I can’t say I disagree with her choice on that.I approach the crowded bar and find a single stool available. I see Maeve and Barry,
MADDIE POVThere is a large group of younger males back at the pool tables; they could be options too. At least I think that until I look harder and see the black Xs on their hands… shit, jailbait. Fuck no! Avoiding the pool table back corner tonight.Maeve’s is one of the only off-territory nightlife places for River View pack and I know she lets the underage wolves in if it’s a special occasion. Like a birthday. It’s the perfect place for when the kids wanna celebrate and feel a little more grown up. Not to mention, get away from the helicopter prying eyes of mom and dad.What the pups don’t know is that my brother, Alpha Nolan, has Maeve’s Tavern on video surveillance for their safety. He also posts up several of his older and usually retired security team members in the bar when the pups are scheduled to be here. I scan the crowd a little closer and see the security wolves blending in, drinking root beer from the bottle, and keeping an eye on the underage party pups.I see one mem
MADDIE POVAs I get closer to the pool area, I see Rooker standing in the corner. He definitely doesn’t look like he’s having fun tonight and he is casting a wary eye on the taller two guys currently playing a round of pool. He’s got a small, unhealed cut on his lip and a neck bruise like they tried to choke him already. Infinity begins growling in my head. Even though she’s not really present much anymore, she still gets irate when we see abuse of any kind.*Brent… I think Ike is correct. Rooker looks scared as shit. Plus he’s got a split lip that’s not fully healed and a bruised neck. I’m gonna put these pups in their places a bit and link my brother. I don’t know what all is happening here, but he needs to know. I’m sending Rooker to the bathroom, get him home.* I link out to Brent. He doesn’t respond but I can smell and hear that he’s moved closer to the restrooms to intercept Rooker when I send him that way.*Nolan.* I link to my brother. It takes a minute, and I realize I probab
JOSHUA POVI slowly sip my bourbon while I sit in the upstairs VIP section of a small mom-and-pop bar called Maeve’s Tavern. Jenna insisted that this is where we needed to meet to discuss a possible contract and the rest of my professional career. I don’t understand why either. Way the fuck out here near Madison, Wisconsin. It took me over two hours to drive here.When I walked in, the old bartenders, a husband and wife by the look of them, recognized me immediately. Not surprising since I’ve been starting quarterback for the Green Bay Packers for fifteen years. This last year however, I’ve had injury after injury. The most recent being rotator cuff surgery on the shoulder of my throwing arm.This is not the position I want to be in as my career is winding down. I wanted to go out with a bang! Another big win at the Super Bowl and walk into retirement with my head held high. Not pushed on a gurney into a surgical suite to fade into the forgotten oblivion of retired NFL has-beens.But
JOSH POVJenna enters the VIP lounge as I put the chardonnay bottle in an ice bucket to keep the rest cold and I hold out the full-to-the-rim glass for her. She saunters over and flops down on the couch beside me.“Sorry I’m late. I was still in negotiations.”“Negotiations? With whom? I thought no one was interested, Jenna?” I ask, trying to play off my nerves as she takes the glass of wine from me. I really hope she talked the owners of the Packers into letting me play first string again this year. We have an amazing line up planned and the college draft picks went better than expected. I’ll have new meat to work with and a real chance at another Super Bowl ring. Just one more year…“Well, you’re right. No one was interested. But…” she trails off with a small twist of a smile. Jenna licks her lips of her wine as she continues. “I talked the Packers into a year contract.”I jump up when I hear that and pull her up into my arms for a hug. “You are the best little sister and manager an
MADDIE POV This. Isn’t. Happening. It cannot be fucking happening. I thought I scored BIG TIME when I chatted up my man-meat for the night. They were both young, in shape and very charming. And they were both super into me, their arousal scents were through the roof. I could tell they thought they’d have to talk me into leaving with them. Instead, my proposition of a threesome shocked them. Their facial expressions were quite humorous, but I could tell, shocked or not, they were all for it. Or so I thought. We left Maeve’s quickly after that. They followed me to The Tower Hotel. I rent a suite on my birthday each year, under a pseudonym just in case anyone tries to track me down later. The men, whom I dubbed ‘Viking’ and ‘Geronimo’, were on me the moment we entered the suite. I was in heaven! Four hands roaming my body, helping me out of my clothing. Two mouths on me, heating my skin and bringing my arousal to the surface. Just as
MADISON POV I didn’t sleep for shit! Worrying about what was happening on my territory. Wondering how this Joshua Logan got on to where our pack is located. Concerned about who could know his whereabouts. It was all a swirling, jumbled mess. And to make matters worse, the moment Greta uttered his name last night, Infinity began pacing and snarling in my head. Unfortunately, she hasn’t stopped. I can’t tell if she’s pissed that some rando human got onto our territory or if it’s something else. She’s given me a huge, painful headache due to how agitated she has been all night long. I can tell she’s ready to be home so we can investigate this incident. I was ready and packed by 7am when I met Daddy for breakfast in the hotel restaurant. Informing him of the border breach and who it was, let’s just say his face gave me a chuckle. He is determined to accompany me into interrogation today, although I think I will at least start without him. He may be the o
JOSH POV Dozens upon dozens of muscular men and women are racing toward the main house, all eyes trained on me. As they get closer, I think I’ve lost my damn mind when many of them shred through their clothing and begin running on four legs. They even have fur. Oh God!! Holy fuck!!! They just turned into animals!! I’m dreaming, right? I’m having a nightmare. That must be it, because there’s no way, IN REAL LIFE, that people suddenly turn into animals! I really don’t have time to contemplate it all right in this exact moment. These people and creatures are coming for me. My fight or flight kicks into high gear. I drop the flowers and take off running for the trees that flank the house. Maybe I can use the trees as cover and hide. Hide? Really dumbass? They’re animals… THEY CAN SMELL ME!! And did I seriously just act like a dumb blonde in a horror movie? Running away from the axe murderer by going UP the stairs kind
JOSH POV I check my appearance in the hotel’s floor length mirror one last time. I just had a haircut in preparation for tonight’s date… hopeful date, anyway. I have it styled short on the sides and back with a little longer on top. Several of the guys on the team say it is a soft, modified version of a high and tight and I can’t disagree. I don’t like my hair long. Never have. It makes my helmet sit weird if it’s too long. That’s a distraction on the field that I don’t need. So, I’ve set a haircut schedule to every three weeks and that seems to be the perfect interval to keep it manageable. I dressed in all black for tonight. Not that I dislike colors on myself. Hell, I even own a pink button down and I know I rock the shit outa that shirt! But all black elevates the semi-casual clothing I picked. The black, long-sleeved button down is open at the top four buttons, showing off just a bit of my tanned chest. It is tight across my biceps and pecs, accentuating my
MADDIE POVI school my expression as I turn to look at the elderly male approaching me. He stands at exactly six feet, with white hair cropped short and a thick white moustache, emerald green eyes sparkle out from under equally thick and bushy white eyebrows. He’s wearing an expensive suit that does nothing to hide his beer gut and overall smarminess. His smile is smug, like he’s happy he finally won something.“Not going to greet your gramps?” Armaros asks me as he gets up into my personal space. He smells like a combination of black licorice and cilantro, not a pleasant pairing, I assure you. I can also smell the cheap cigar and stale whiskey on his breath. I take several steps back to try and redefine my personal bubble.“You aren’t my grandfather.” I say simply as I move to go around him and to head back to Daddy’s office.“Don’t you turn away from me, runt. You will do as you’re told for once,” he sneers as he pulls me back toward him by my elbow, claws digging in, piercing my ski
MADDIE POV“Oh, baby girl, no. I’m not doing this to trick you.” He gets up and joins me in the other chair at the front of his desk and holds my small hands in his large ones. “I legitimately want you on the council. I think you’d bring something new and fresh to the group. Intelligent and logical thinking are your forte. Those are qualities many on the council lack.“However, I know that taking a chosen mate isn’t really what you want. I know that you’d reject coming to the council if it meant you HAD to take a chosen mate by a deadline. Council seat or not, either way, I’m going to do everything within my power to help you find your fated or someone who is worthy of you to take as a chosen.“You mean the world to me Maddie! What kind of father would I be if I didn’t fight tooth and nail to keep you with us forever? It is my job to look out for you, no matter how old you are. Not because I have to, but because I choose to, I want to. I love you with my whole heart.” Daddy pulls me in
MADDIE POV Daddy picks me up around 6am on Saturday morning. We are driving to the council’s headquarters that’s located just outside of Indianapolis, Indiana. It is almost a five-hour drive from us, so leaving early is a must. It is a fairly easy and pleasant drive. It gives us plenty of time to catch up on the happenings of our businesses, the packs, and all the other stuff going on in our lives. We arrive a little before lunchtime, so we stop for food at a family-style Italian restaurant that is owned by shifters. No one blinks an eye at how much we order or when we finish it all because they know what we are. After our delicious meal and we’re full, we get back in the car and drive to the council’s property. As we approach the ornate iron gates, I begin to wish I hadn’t come. It is a foreboding property that does not scream ‘welcome’. Instead it says, ‘stay away’. I can kind of understand why; the council doesn’t want humans to just randomly pop
JOSH POV It’s been a week. A whole week since Jenna gave me the news of the coaching contract. I’ve been calling everyone I know, trying to get someone to give me another chance. One more year as a quarterback. That’s all I’m asking for. But no one is biting. It has already gotten to the point that teams, coaches, and owners aren’t taking my calls. They’re not taking Jenna’s calls either. I don’t know what else to try. Jenna keeps telling me that I need to face facts that no one wants to take that risk on me again. But I’m digging in my heels. I’m going to get a contract, dammit! I don’t care what I have to do. Well… I’m not giving anyone a blowie. I better asterisk that right now. When I haven’t been thinking about my career and staying in the NFL, my brain has floated back to my mystery biker woman. It has gotten so bad, that I’m having wet dreams about her. Seriously! I wake up while cumming in my boxers. I feel like I’m living in the
MADDIE POV “I am incredibly proud of the two of you. I have had the honor of being your father and watching you grow into the wonderful and powerful women that you are today. I know you will do great things in your life, and I pray every day that the world will see you for the special women and Alphas that you are. I hope that you are both blessed with strong mates who will help you lead your pack and the shifter world into a prosperous and peaceful legacy. Alexandra, Charlotte… are you ready to accept your titles?” “Yes,” they say in unison as they hold out their hands, palm up. “I, Alpha Tyson Eziah Evans, do hereby transfer the title of alpha of Cold Lake pack to you both, Alexandra Lee Evans, and Charlotte Helen Evans. Do you accept the responsibility of Alpha?” “I, Alexandra Lee Evans,” Alex says while daddy cuts into her left palm. “I, Charlotte Helen Evans,” Daddy cuts into her right palm. “Do hereby accept
MADDIE POV I strip quickly and pull Infinity forward. I scream out in pain. Has it really been that long since I’ve shifted to cause this much pain? Damn!! Zeus whimpers at hearing my pain and rubs my side in comfort. When the shift is over, I lay on the ground for a minute to get my bearings and energy. Panting hard, like I just ran dozens of miles. When we stand and sense the others around us, Infinity pushes me back and takes full control. She rounds on Zeus and growls out loudly in warning. Zeus growls back, as do Fang and Bolt, Thomas and Niall’s wolves. Zeus lets out a whimper again and Infinity relaxes her stance as she gets a good whiff of their scents. Infinity whimpers back at Zeus and he approaches with caution. As she sniffs him again, she begins to purr at Zeus. I want to shout out in glee when I feel her happiness. I haven’t felt her happy in so long. *I can’t believe it! She is so happy, Daddy. She’s still not speaking, but she is happy