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Mason Getting ready to go to the human town for the meeting was difficult because Gwen and I did not sleep early. We went hunting and later did other stuff. It was almost like we were on vacation. I missed my best friend and the triplets, but I am grateful for my time alone with Gwen. I wondered why it wasn't like this when she was with me at the forest park. If only Marcus wasn't controlling and we weren't suspecting each other, we wouldn't have had those painful memories, but I guess everything that happened had strengthened our bond. Watching Gwen get ready for our meeting was entertaining on its own. She was yet to decide what to wear. "Just wear a plain t-shirt and jeans," I finally said because I knew it would take forever for her to decide what she would wear. As I watched her, I knew I had made the right decision to be with her. Gwen finally decided on black jeans and a t-shirt just like me, and I smiled at her. We opted to use the wrangler jeep because the ride would be bu
Gwyneth I could not believe that Mason would agree like that. The agent bitch, had backed him into a corner, and instead of pushing back like a leader and Alpha would, he let her have her way. Mason reminded me at that moment of my father. I was so angry I did not say a word to him throughout our trip back. The moment we got home, I went straight to shower because I was angry, and I did not want to say things I might end up regretting. How did Mason expect me to share my home with a human bitch who had a thing for him? The way she looked at him did not go amiss, and I wanted to gouge her eyes out. Mason had told her we were together, but that was not a deterrent to her. I was really mad. The truth was, she didn’t have to stay with us, she shouldn’t stay with us. If she wants to be in the midst of wolves, the packhouse at either Forest or Eclipse pack would have been enough, but she wanted to stay in my house, and Mason had agreed without giving me a say in the matter. I was very angr
Mason Gwen's reaction to Agent Style's request was normal. I expected it, but she needed to know she had nothing to worry about. Gwen was worried for the wrong reasons. The real issue was why Ingrid Styles was coming to stay with us. I knew it was not to 'help' the investigation as she tried to put it. It was to prove that Marcus and I were guilty and blow our peace treaty to bits. I knew what Marcus was doing at the Clement pack was important, but we needed him home. The whole spending time with Gwen stuff was cute and quite considerate, but I did not need any convincing to know that the love was the same. I did not know how Gwen would feel about my decision to ask Marcus. She had compared me to Marcus in the heat of anger, saying he would have given her a say at the meeting, but I doubted it. I did not want to hurt her feelings or argue with her, that was why I was silent. I doubted Marcus would have even let her go into the building. My mate needed to learn some patience. I had cal
Mason Our meal finally arrived. I teased Gwen as much as I wanted while we waited, and I knew she would burst soon. If not in the restaurant, then in the car, but there was no way she would take her cravings home. "So, what do you think we should do about Ingrid?" she asked, cutting into her steak, and I almost broke my fork. The thought of the agent got me upset. How could they even think that Marcus and I would have a hand in this? We did not need organs. We were not into the organ business. If we need donors, we could easily find them in the wolf community. I believed someone was trying to set us up, and I did not know why. It was either that or the government wanted to take control of our community but needed a reason to invade it. I wouldn't put it past humans, all they would need is a bunch of greedy, stupid wolves, and it would stick. We needed to be careful. I knew it was best we halt our building plans, and tried to solve this matter quickly before it got out of hand. "Hon
Mason Marcus and I went to play a video game in the living room while Gwen retired to bed. I had missed my best friend, and he knew it. "So, how was the honeymoon?" he teased, and I laughed. "Really, Marcus? We have been 'honeymooning' for two years now," I pointed out, and he nodded. "I guess so. Times fly past really fast," he said, and we laughed. I knew his real reason for being scarce, and this was the time to iron things out with him. "Marcus," I said with a serious tone, and he paused the game to listen to me. "I know why you have been making yourself scarce lately, I want to tell you there is no need for that," I said. He tried to speak, and I stopped him. "There is no need, Marcus, because there is no competition. I do not feel left out. Gwen loves us equally. I know this and Adrian knows this. I noticed how awkward she has been lately, and I do not like it. I want both of you to disregard the gossip, and let's make this thing work. It is no longer a love triangle, we
Mason I got to the house and shifted back to my human form to make a call. Gwen was having her morning Yoga sessions when I arrived. I smiled at her so I won't alarm her and rushed inside. I prayed she wouldn't follow me. I got to my phone, still naked, and called Keith. He answered on the first ring. "Keith, I want you and Gabriel here asap. Bring Doctor Kimberly with you. Make it covert. No one must know you are coming to my home. Meet me in the forest. Follow the human blood scent to get to our location." I instructed and hung up. I called Michael and told him to come with Alfred leaving Scott in charge of the Eclipse pack. I gave him the same instructions on how to locate us and hung up. It was finally time to call Ingrid Styles, and I dreaded it. I wish I didn't have to, but it was the best option we had. Because whoever was taking those pictures in the forest was not taking them for an art display. He or she wanted to use it against us, and we needed to counter their plans b
Mason Gwen packed the food nicely in the basket, and I placed the slacks on it. She did not want to let me go, but I knew I could not stay any longer than I already had. "We will return as soon as we are done. Meanwhile, I need you to be vigilant here. Remember to check the monitor in our home office to see what is going on outside the house," I told her, and she nodded. She kissed me again, and I stepped out. I shifted, and she helped me with the handle of the basket. Lifting the basked with my jaws, I headed towards the woods to meet Marcus. I arrived at the location and found Marcus there, still staring at the corpses. I laid the basket down, and we both shifted back to our human forms. I handed him his slacks and wore mine. After we dressed up, he pointed at the food. "How were you able to convince her not to come?" he asked, and I smiled. Asshole, that was why he sent me instead of going by himself. "Asshole," I told him, and he laughed. He shrugged his shoulders and went t
Mason Dr Kimberly took a lot of samples for testing. I had instructed her to make sure she did not come in contact with any of the corpses, and she followed my instructions. She had the human forensic team collect the samples and give them to her. The moment they were done, Beta Keith, Gamma Gabriel and Dr Kimberly took their leave. We watched Ingrid make some calls, and I was worried. The sun was setting, and we had left Gwen at home all day. We needed them to be going already. To my surprise, a truck arrived at the scene and two agents alighted from the truck. They came with bags, and something told me they weren't leaving. "Agent Thomas Ratched and Agent Gyle Simpson," Ingrid called out, walking to them. She shook them individually and brought them to us. "Meet Alpha Mason Mathlaw and Alpha Marcus Reinfeld. They are in charge of the werewolf community," she said, introducing us and the Agents took turns to shake our hands. "Well, Mathlaw, Reinfield," she said, turning towards