All Chapters of The Unchosen Mate: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Chapter 141Jaz“And you know why I want as much time away from him as I can get.”I stumbled backward, hitting the wall of his room. “I’m sorry, I think you have me confused with someone else.”“I hardly think I could confuse some innocent healer with my twin.” PerrinI found myself moving through the warm mass of bodies throughout the house. The DJ could be heard everywhere. Wolves I knew--wolves I didn’t know, were dancing, drinking, making out in whatever dark corners they could find.It had been awhile since I had been at a house party like this. I really enjoyed them. Well, I used t

JazI burst out of the front doors of the infirmary, gasping for breath and shaking my head. Was this all just a bad dream?Charlie beeped at me from the curb.“Miss Jaz? Are you in need of a ride?”I nodded before I knew what I was doing, stealing into the back seat of the car.“To the party?”“Yes, please. Thank you, Charlie.”Fortunately he wasn’t usually a chatty driver.My mind was still racing, checking off the list of nightmare scenarios, one after the other.My father had found me. My survival was no longer a secret.

EthanJustin took a deep breath before speaking. “Ethan, please meet…. My father.”I could see his back straighten, his muscles tensing under the sheets of the patient bed. I hadn’t met the Alpha of the Chiyad pack, but had heard whispers of him throughout my youth. He seemed always at odds with one pack or another, never totally at peace with any of the surrounding territories. He was also mysterious, often sending his Beta to represent him at formal functions. I guess he was as mysterious of an Alpha to the greater werewolf community than we had ever known.Justin’s reaction was defensive. I had no idea what his relationship was like with his father, but today it was tense. I stood, rising from the patient bed to meet him. I deferred my eyes; it was appropriate for any Beta. But my mind was racing. This w

JazMy body was exhausted, but it seared with the exhilaration of intense shock. And hatred.“What are you doing here?” I hissed, closing the door behind me as if nervous Tom would see. “How did you get in here?”He didn’t seem ruffled, but rather bemused. “Do you really need to ask those questions?” He folded the paper and set it on the couch beside him.He was dressed in an immaculate suit, the same gray tailored suit he used to wear everywhere; pack meetings, family dinners--there was a rare memory that I could recall in which he didn’t seem to be wearing that uniform.I set the newspaper on the kitchen counter,

PerrinEthan seemed anxious. He had just sat down but was now pacing back and forth across my room. I watched as he ran his fingers through his hair, pausing momentarily as he brushed across the patch of stubble growing in over a thin scar on his scalp.How did Ethan know my dad and I had met with the Alpha of the Chiyad pack about him? I was still wrapping my head around what the Alpha had said--and what my dad hadn’t. Something wasn’t adding up. But it was as though he was looking to accuse my father of something, and I didn’t know what that was either. I needed time to think about it, but as I watched the agitated Beta in front of me, I knew this wasn’t the moment.“What’s going on?” I asked. Ethan wasn’t one to get nervous. While he of