Follow up to The Dark Alpha's Pet
Benji’s POV
Beep! Beep! Beep!
I groan to myself as I try to ignore the annoying screeching sound of the alarm clock going off for the third time this morning. I slap my hand down on top of the metal demon of mornings and roll back into my warm comfy comforter.
Beep! Beep! Beep! Slam! Scratch that… Fourth time. I turn my head enough to look out the window. The sun is beginning its peak-a-boo game over the tops of the surrounding trees which makes me scowl. Damn sun ruining what little sleep I get.
To say I am a morning person would be the lie of the century. Mornings just mean I am waking up to another day without… Him… My mate is gone, and my heart still doesn’t believe it. Gregory was the Head warrior of the Blue Eclipse Pack and my biggest cheerleader for my medical career. He was strong, funny, handsome, and very kinky! Everything about him was the key to my reason for living. His death nearly killed me and… I close my eyes, willing my tears to remain unshed. Thoughts of that night only bring sadness, and I can’t allow myself to go back to those memories.
I look over at my bedside table and see the picture we took together at the Summer Moon Festival, a couple days after we met. The black frame slightly covered in dust reminds me it’s been over five years, and I am here but he’s not. Our smiling faces are frozen in time that I was the happiest. His Metal of Valiant Honor clipped to the frame is all that remains of my brave, brave warrior.
‘Dahlia… Are you there?’ I reach out to my wolf through our link like I do every morning, but like always, it’s silent. Since the night at the Winter Moon Ball, the night of Gregory’s murder, she has gone dormant. It isn’t unheard of for a wolf to fall silent during a tragedy, but for over five years, it’s definitely cause for concern. I am beginning to doubt she will ever return. She misses her mate just as I miss Gregory.
The sound of “Mr. Blue Sky” By Electric Light Orchestra vibrates from my phone. That ringtone always helps put a little pep in my somber mood. I accept the call and tap the speaker.
“Good morning, Gray.” I say groggily, sitting up in the bed to place my feet onto the wooden floors.
“Hey boss lady! I got the results back from Luna Lia’s labs.” Gray says with a cheery tone. “You were right, there were traces of magic residue in her skin cells. To think dandruff gave her away!” He continues with a chuckle.
I knew it. “We need to tell the Beta about the findings since he is the one who asked for our help. Without evidence, the Alpha won’t believe his chosen mate is manipulating him with magic.”
“Already on it! We already called the Beta this morning to warn him, and he is going to have some warriors search her room for any magical devices or potions while she is out shopping.” Gray says when a scuffle Is heard in the background.
“Don’t say WE! I CALLED HIM!” A female voice calls out. “Hey Dr. Mason!” Ashley’s voice comes through the speaker. A muffled argument of it doesn’t matter who did what makes me chuckle. Those two, I swear….
“Good morning, Ashley, good work. Gray, I am texting you a list of additional tests I want to run, and I want the results as quickly as possible. I want this case solved by the end of the day. Also, I want the list of the packs that are part of the wolfsbane trials on my desk as well. Ashley, tell Dr. Bennet, we need to double check the blood results of the warriors to make sure they are healthy for the third round of trials. I will see you in about an hour or so in the lab. I have to run over to the hospital to check on some patients this morning.”
The wolfsbane trials were what put me on my medical path to being the top werewolf doctor in the states. I had invented a vaccine to help warriors build an immunity to wolfsbane as my final thesis project in school. But that is not what gave me the title of “Sherlock of Medicine.” I have always been a fan of medical mysteries and solving unexplained medical and magical problems that plague the werewolf community came naturally to me. When the original Alpha King unexpectedly died, I was the one who was able to sift through the clues and find he was killed by the Dark Alpha using human poison. Since then packs have been coming to me for help.
I hang up the phone and do my morning routine. After my shower, I decide to just let my long hair dry naturally. ‘I miss the pink’ I think to myself as I stare at my reflection in the mirror above my bathroom vanity. The shoulder length pink and blonde has long grown out, leaving my natural caramel color blonde hair in its wake. I apply a little bit of makeup to cover up the dark circles under my emerald eyes. My tired and sore eyes need a break, so I opt for my glasses instead of contacts. My emerald eyes no longer sparkle as I push my glasses up the bridge of my nose but seem lifeless and dull.
Once dressed in my hospital scrubs and ready to tackle my day, I make my way down to the kitchen for some much-needed sustenance of life – Coffee. My housekeeper sees me and nods her head with a good morning greeting before making her way around me with cleaning supplies in hand. I smile at her warmly and return the greeting before entering the kitchen. While waiting for the coffee machine to warm up, I scroll through my phone; making mental notes of each text and email I need to respond back too and their order of importance.
Text: Nurse Amy – The patient is doing fine after the surgery. The surgery you performed yesterday was remarkable. He mentioned some pain in his repaired hip. Would you like me to administer some pain medication? Can’t believe this 85-yr old wolf is already talking about getting back on the ladder to finish painting his barn. Isn’t that how he fell in the first place?
Text: Nurse Rita – Just a reminder about your appointment this morning with warrior Ryse to discuss the repair to his ACL.
Text: Patrick – Luna Ciara, Beta Freya and I are having lunch in the garden, would you like to join us?
I quickly respond to the hospital text messages, giving full instructions to the nurses and politely decline lunch with my friends. Today is not the day because I am so busy, but lately today never seems to be the day for me to spend time with my friends. I really am a crappy friend, but I find I am better with solitude then trying to pretend I am ok in front of those I love. Shaking away my intrusive thoughts, I move on to the emails.
Email: Dr. Mason, My name is Trish Rose, I am a reporter from the Daily Magical Gazette. I would like to schedule an interview with you. The public wants to know why you are called “the Sherlock of Medicine!” To me you seem like a scam, and I think the public needs to know the truth about how you are taking advantage of packs with little to no money! I bet you even charge for fake results! I think it’s time to expose your lies! Here is my contact information, contact me. If you don’t then I will know that what I have discovered about you is all true and it will go to print!
Email: Dr. Mason, have you considered my proposal about collaborating together on a research project? I attached the proposal again. There are big profits if we collaborate! I know you said no twice already, but you need to reconsider. If you don’t reconsider than I will take my grievances to the Magical Creature council and have your license revoked for stealing my discoveries.
I take a sip of the hot silky goodness of my dark roast coffee with caramel creamer. The warmth fills me with some sort of residual of life then I roll my eyes while scanning the emails. On and on, the emails are all pretty much the same. People hating on me or trying to use my success for their own gain for profit. Then I receive one email that makes all the negative nonsense go away. I smile at the sweet words.
Email: Dr. Mason – You are truly remarkable. My husband has finally made a full recovery because of your treatments. The pack has their Alpha back and it’s all thanks to you! Please have your Alpha send us an invoice for your services, I just don’t feel right not to pay for what you did for our pack. I know you said you will never accept payment for helping packs in need, but I must do something to show my appreciation. Please tell me what I owe you. Sincerely Luna Amy.
I quickly respond by suggesting for compensation for my services, she donate to her pack’s school for a new science lab or donate new books to her pack’s library. I also offer to match her donation so that future generations can benefit. I explain our pups are what our packs are built on and having more kids in science and reading will lead to packs flourishing beyond our wildest dreams.
Once I hit send, I place my empty coffee cup into the dish washer and grab my keys to make my way to the hospital for my morning rounds. My 1965 Volkswagen beetle is parked in front of the two-story cabin that Gregory built.
Outside the air is cool and crisp from the beginning signs of spring. But there’s something in the air causing me to feel uneasy about today. Could it just be the beginning of spring or something more?
Alpha Conrad’s POVI pinch the bridge of my nose with my thumb and forefinger, praying for some good news from the man standing in front of me. Lately everything that comes out of his mouth is nothing but complete shit. If his disheveled hair and hollow expression is any indication of how this conversation will go, then I am already pissed. “Just tell me Doc…” I say through gritted teeth.The doctor collapses in one of the chairs in front of my office desk. His tired eyes telling me everything his momentary silence isn’t. We have a crisis on our hands with no solution in sight.For the past three months, the Northeastern territory has been under attack and not by rogues or other packs wanting to expand their territories, but by an illness. A disease none of our doctors or specialists can figure out. As werewolves we rarely get sick because our bodies are able to heal at a much faster pace then a normal human being. We occasionally will need surgery for broken bones or medicine for min
Benji’s POVIn the distance, the sun is slowly making its nightly descent, allowing the moon to take its place. I click on my desk lamp and continue working on patient files. With visiting patients, meeting my research team, and scheduling out surgeries with my co-worker, Dr. Nancy, I barely have had a moment to stop. Thankfully the staff at the hospital always makes sure I have meals in between my many jobs.“Benji? Are you in? Its me, Beta Hunter.” A muffled voice comes through the door, and I beckon for him to enter. A tall handsome man comes into my office, and I smile warmly at my dear friend until I notice the expression on his face.“Beta Hunter what is it?” I ask, praying it isn’t anything to do with the royal family. The royal family have been my saving grace since Gregory died and I constantly worry about them. “Please tell me Ciara Bear didn’t go into labor already. She’s too early!” I look over to my calendar for confirmation. Yep. If she is in labor, she is about 5 weeks
Benji’s POVI scoff at the idea of getting away… “Ciara Bear, I know where you are going with this, and I don’t need a vacation right now. I have way too much on my plate for that!”“What about for a medical mystery?” Alpha King Mars holds out a thick blue folder to me, his face scrunched with concern and worry. I remember what Hunter had said earlier that he hadn’t seen Alpha King Mars this worried since Ciara was taken by the Dark Alpha. I shiver at the memory before returning to reality.“What is this?” I say, taking the folder and flip to the first page. I push my glasses up the bridge of my nose before reading the first page. My eyes widen as I scan over the documents. My hand moving over each page, quickening my pace as I read. “What? Wait! HUH? But How?” I am not particularly asking anyone in the room these question words but trying to rack my brain to what I am reading. I look up at Alpha King Mars in complete confusion. “What is all this?”He leans back in his chair, “I had a
Benji’s POVI knock on apartment building door no. 9 and wait for a response. The subtle signs of wear and tear of the paint catches my attention. Red paint is peeling away exposing the previous brown paint underneath. This was my home away from home when I was feeling lonely. I could hear the muffled sounds of someone moving around and I knew he was probably trying to pick up his mess.The door swung open and my favorite, very HUMAN cousin, Bennet, stands there with a grin on his face. “Hey Bee! Come on in. You know the deal, shoes off…”I walked in and did the routine after handing him the pizza and beer. Kissed both his cheeks, removed my shoes, then walked into the living room to plop myself down on his couch. “So, how’s Auntie Wendy doing?” I ask already knowing the answer.Bennet rolls his eyes as he enters the living room with the food, plates and beer. “You know my mother. Always the drama queen, always the hypochondriac. Just because I am a doctor doesn’t mean I can diagnose
Conrad’s POV‘Alpha, Doc is here to see you. Are you still up or are you busy with… her?’ Sean’s voice fills my head just as I am about to get out of the shower. I can feel his distain through the way he says “her”. I check my watch and it’s almost eleven in the evening, why is Doc here so late.‘Yeah, I will be down in a few minutes, just got out of the shower.’ Wrapping a towel around my waist, I walk out of the bathroom to see Hazel still laying naked on my bed. The smell of sex lingering in the air. I roll my eyes. She knows the rules, she isn’t allowed to stay after sex.“What are you still doing here?” I say going over to my closet to find some sweatpants and a shirt to change into. For some strange reason, I feel like dressing away from her prying eyes. I shake off the strange feeling. I drop the clothes on to my bed to change but decide to wait for Hazel to leave first.“Aww, come on, baby. I get so lonely at night without you.” She coos at me and for some reason I don’t find
Third Person POVQueen Luna Ciara sat at her desk, going over the contracts for another one of her charity projects when the scent of Christmas trees filled her nose. The door to her office opens, she looks up to see her favorite person… her mate. “Hey, you, what are you doing here?” She grins widely at him.Alpha King Mars walked around her desk and kissed the top of her head. “Just wanted to let you know Benji’s arrangements are complete, and your dickhead of a brother said he will receive them from the airport before sending them to the Northeastern territory.” His lip curled as he spoke. He plopped down on the couch in front of her desk, beckoning her to sit on his lap for a cuddle.Ciara rolled her eyes but couldn’t help but let out a small giggle at her husband. For years, her brother, Alpha King Brandt of the North and her husband, Alpha King Mars of the States, have been completing with each other as who was better at being king. It was a harmless rivalry between the males tha
Benji’s POV“Come on, Bennet! The others are already at the palace packhouse, waiting for us. What is taking so long?” I yelled through the front door of the No 9 apartment. A light drizzle of spring rain greeted us before the sun was up. I pulled up to Bennet’s place at 5:30pm to pick him up for our trip to the North. As usual he was running late.After I made the decision to go to the North, I met with my team and discussed who would be going and who would stay for the trials. Since I had several nurses and medical technicians with families and children, I wanted my staff to decide if they wanted to go or not. Once the team was set in place, we worked out travel arrangements. We also decided to fly public transportation instead of the Blue Eclipse private plane. Bennet grumbled something about leg room and luxury, but I ignored him. Nothing wrong with business class; humans did it all the time.I looked down at my phone and reviewed the list of team members going one more time. Each
Conrad’s POVThis isn’t how I planned on spending my night after my meeting with Doc and Sean. My mind was already on overload with having conflicting feelings towards Hazel and also learning that this “Sherlock of Medicine” has decided to help us. I don’t know why I was so intrigued by this doctor even my wolf perked up a bit when he was mentioned earlier. To think, he didn’t want compensation for his services… What was he? A Saint? Or could it be all a show?I had just gone back to my room to go to bed and barely closed my eyes when Sean stormed through the door, not even bothering to knock.“Conrad! Another warrior is going ape shit! He attacked his mate then ran into the woods on the west side of the packgrounds, we gotta find him before he attacks anyone else!”“Fuck!” Not bothering to change since I was only in my boxers, I ran out of my suite and down the stairs with Sean close behind. A small group of warriors waited outside for us, and I was glad for the backup because who kn
Conrad’s POVThe soft click of the door was louder than any noise I have ever heard. Everything went still. What did I just do? She said she couldn’t shift and my brain stalled. I wasn’t expecting her to say something like that. She is such a strong person, I was completely caught off guard about it.‘STOP THINKING YOU IDIOT! AND GO AFTER OUR MATE!’ Titus growls at me. ‘Does it really bother you that much that she can’t shift?’Does it bother me? No… but it does make her more vulnerable during our expedition through the mountains to find the moon root. Should I make her stay so she doesn’t get hurt? Should I take more warriors with us? Should we see if there’s a way around through a different route from the one we plan so we can take vehicles?‘You don’t even realize what you did. You hesitated with your response to her.’ My wolf, Titus, growled. His hackles up, his fur brisling. The rage coming off of him was overwhelming. I had never seen him so pissed, not even when our first mate
Benji’s POVI stood at the end of my bed, looking over all the items that I planned on taking with me on the expedition. A few neatly folded leggings and tops, hiking boots, rain jacket, what else? UGH! My mind was not focusing on packing right now. It was on my wolf, Dahlia. I closed my eyes, seeing her snooze deep in the concaves of my mind. Somewhere along this trip, we were going to have to shift into our wolves. I haven’t shifted in years, not since before my first mate, Gregory, passed away. For over 5 years Dehlia was dormant, I couldn’t reach her to heal a papercut. I was practically human. Heck I’m practically still human since I don’t know if I can shift.The expedition plan was to leave in two days at night under the false blanket that Conrad needed a break and wanted to take his kids camping for a couple of days. Sean would go as protection detail. Since I wasn’t part of the pack, it was easy to say I was closed off in my lab, not wanting to be bothered.“Where would the k
Third Person Conversation “What do you mean, you think they are planning something?” A deep male voice barked on the other end of the phone. Hazel scanned the hidden hallway one more time to make sure no one was coming down in her direction. Her conversation with Alpha Nathaniel didn’t need to be overheard by eavesdroppers.“I don’t know! After you had the rogues attack and destroy the medicine and water convoy, they went into the conference room and have barely come out in days. They only come out of the room to check on the sick patients.” Hazel was glad her information about the route the convoy was helpful to Nathaniel. It was just another step towards her becoming the Luna of the Northeastern Territory with Nathanial as her Alpha. She could already count the dollar signs in her future. She was tired of working and not living the lifestyle she deserved. “A few hours ago, everyone but Conrad and that Bitch Doctor came out. They looked like they were done. The human was talking abo
Benji’s POV“I’m sorry, what?” Conrad asks. We both stared down at the twins with unsure expressions on our faces.“Orion Mountain.” Falon rolled her eyes, giving us a ‘duh’ expression. “Didn’t you two go to elementary school?” She signed smoothly with her hands. Now it was my turn to roll my eyes. My superior intelligence and my title of Sherlock was being challenged by a pre-teen little girl.Finnley tapped his sister on the shoulder and signed to let him explain. She gave an overly dramatic bow and stepped away from the table. She plopped herself down in one of the chairs, spinning it around and around to entertain herself while waiting for something to magically happen. I am assuming for the light bulbs to flash on over Conrad and my heads. There was a lot of eye rolling going on and no explanations being explained! Even Finnley rolled his eyes at his sister’s sassy demeanor.“Where’s Orion Mountain?” I asked while looking over at the large map that is spread over the conference t
Benji’s POV“No, I am telling you! I bet you the root is at Raytale Peak!”“Can’t be, that’s a popular destination spot for tourists, wouldn’t someone have noticed some magical glowing flowers by now?”“But what about this part here? This doesn’t make sense, how can rock be burning?”“Time isn’t a thing to touch! And Who is the mother and father then huh?”We have been going through the book’s passages and maps for several days now and have come up with nothing substantial to work with. Each time we think we have found a potential location for the flowers, someone would contradict it. Tempers were running high, fatigue was settling in and braincells were running low.My team hasn’t been much help since we aren’t from the North, nor do we grow up with the folktales like Conrad and his squad did. Ashley and Gray have been more involved then either Bennet or me. I guess research and technology are key at this point. I try to add my own ideas, but they haven’t been very useful.“Timeout!
Conrad's POV “A Cure?” I say in disbelief. Ashley, Bennet and Benji all look at each other. Their eyes seem to be having a silent conversation that only smart people would understand. After a few minutes, they look back at me, nodding their heads in unison.“I think this story holds the key to curing the sick wolves.” Ashley says, her eyes filled with so much determination its hard to look away. I glance at Benji, she is looking at Ashley with such pride and adoration for her. Benji’s faith in her teammates is overwhelming.Sean picks up the book, flipping through the pages with a scowl on his face. “I know this ratty old book. It used to be my great aunt’s before she gave it to mom. Doc always loved this book, but I always thought it was boring. I think it was the reason he went into medicine. My mother use to read the stories to us as kids to help us fall asleep. Babe, where did you find this book?”Ashley pouts his lips at him and shrugs. “Doctor Lancon gave it to me after the lab
Benji’s POV“WHAT DO YOU MEAN, YOU DON’T KNOW HOW IT HAPPENED?” Conrad yells through his phone in the far corner of the conference room. “YOU WERE IN CHARGE OF THE MISSION! GET ME ANSWERS AND GET ME ANSWERS YESTERDAY!!”“Alpha King Mars, I understand you are unhappy with the situation, we all are, but I can… Yes… I… As head of the security on Sherlock’s team and your friend, yelling at me isn’t going to help… UGH! Just put your wife on the phone… Yes, I know you are the king, but she is easier to talk to then you…” Artemis walks passed me without looking at me. One phone in her hand while she talks on another. She leans over Nathan’s shoulder to look at the computer screen he is pointing at. She nods her head and continues pacing while talking to Alpha Mars.“You can’t just make more? Why Not? How much time does it take?” Bennet says walking by me next. He listens to whoever is on the other end with a scowl. “I am a doctor not a pharmaceutical Guro, how am I supposed to know…” He rubs
Conrad’s POV I have come to realize I can’t go back to how things were now that I have my second chance mate. After dinner with Benji, we went to pick up Falon and Finnley from their school’s bingo event. Everything I had ever desired for my life clicked into place watching Benji with my kids. Sitting in a red and white booth at the small 50s diner, surrounded by the vintage deco, I found my life. Benji animatedly talking to my pups as they scan the dessert menu. She sings along with the jukebox while using sign language so Falon can enjoy the music as well. Finnley comes out of his quiet introvert self to sing along to “Rock around the clock” and for once there is a smile on his face. Benji’s presence in our lives is glueing back the pieces of what was once broken. ‘I doubt she even knows what she is doing to us.’ My wolf, Titus, purrs in my head as he watches through our eyes. ‘I wish I could talk to her wolf. She is weak, but I can feel her and sense her. I can sometimes hear her
Benji’s POVSean looked at Bennet, his eyebrows skewed together like he was looking at something out of this world. “You know I could crush you with one hand and be justified by the words you are spewing at me, right? Also, my name isn’t Stephan.” The hulking giant of a Beta towered over Bennet, but that didn’t phase my cousin one bit. Bennet placed his hands on his hips, stared right up at the Sean and let him have it. Oh damn, here we go…“I am going to give you some advice… I know you asked Ashley out to dinner, but that doesn’t mean shit to me. I was only being nice in the chatroom because I didn’t want her to feel bad and we had more important topics to talk about, but now that you are standing in front of me, I am going to reconstruct your ego. I only remember names of people who aren’t complete twat-waffles. I don’t treat people I care about as if they aren’t worthy of love and affection! Don’t think we forgot your little speech about how awful State wolves are and how much you