The two men changed places. Chris now stroking his member before her eyes. It twitched before her eyes, his interest slowly returning. Brian took her attention momentarily as his hardness sank into her needy heat.
Crying out at the welcome invasion, she impaled herself completely on Brian. Chris stepped forward and took her breasts in his hands. He toyed harshly with them.
Helena awoke to the ringing of the phone and struggled to get out from under several sleep-laden limbs belonging to the twin. With a groan, she picked up the phone. “Hello?” “Okay, you better be able to tell me you don’t know where the twins are because I want to keep this guy around longer.” “Who? Jillian, you aren’t making any sense. Give me a sec.” She sat up fully and looked at the chaos that was her bed. Oh, she knew where the twins were, but who was Jillian talking about? “He says he’s one of their Betas.” Helena heard Jillian partially block the phone’s microphone. “Hey, what’s your nam
Helena looked at herself in the mirror before she left her room. True to their word, both men stood in the corridor arguing about something, but as soon as her door opened, they shut down their whispered conversation. “Anything wrong?” She asked pointedly, seeing whether one would be truthful with her at this point. No, they shut down the conversation and wouldn’t talk about it. Helena admitted to herself that she’d expected nothing else at this point from them. Who would admit a weakness when they’re competing for a position like Alpha? They wanted to put their strongest foot forward. “No, it’s fine, nothing important.” Chr
Helena settled in the desk chair and the morning files quickly ended up on the desk before her and the Chris and Brian settled on the two corners of the desk. Wally and Josh stood before them, waiting to be acknowledged before they finally reported what they’d come here for so early in the morning. “Fine. Now we have the privacy of a closed door. What do you have for us?” Chris demanded. Josh and Wally looked between each other before Wally took the lead and spoke up. “We’ve received reports that Nathan’s seen in the presence of Clarence Johnson, the Alpha of the Blue Mountain Pack. We’ve confirmed that Nathan is alive and now in Blue
Helena struggled to keep her mind on the things she needed to do. Her mind just wouldn’t stay on topic. There were just too many things she needed to get a grasp of. Her father’s ideas for the position of Alpha. Her father’s death, no, his murder. Ugh, that one’s a sticking point. Now more than ever the safety of the pack, herself, and even the twins. They knew where the trouble came from now. But how could she get the facts? Those facts made understanding, reacting, and predicting the future so much easier. Now she couldn’t mourn, she didn’t have time for it. Too many people relied on her to get things done. Jillian returned with the information from the medical centre and though most of the news appeared good. The number of beds taken up didn’t bode well if they’re attacked aga
Helena couldn’t believe these men. They fought over everything yet ended up working hand and glove together at the end. Brian appeared as the comforting and providing one. While Chris displayed the protecting and controlling traits. As time went on, she saw the two work together as parts of a single whole. Even their wolf forms symbolized the yin and Yang of their personalities. Brian appeared as a solid white wolf while Chris appeared solid black, equal in size. How could she choose between them? Was it still her call who would become the next alpha? Now Jillian and she sat on the back
Helena followed the others into the lake house. As they settled into the place, Josh sent the few enforcers out to monitor the activity around the lake and house. Then he went about setting up a small command centre in a corner of the living room. Jillian and Helena went upstairs to settle in and have a little privacy. “This is insane. We can’t be running away every time something like this happens.” Jillian dropped her bag onto a bed in frustration. “What if they need us? We’re here and it’s almost a half-hour drive back.” “I gather they don’t believe we’re needed there. After all, we’re non-combat females. Maybe, their right. Our being there puts others in danger. Here we’re tucked
Later, Helena and Jillian stood in the small kitchen of the lake house, listening to Josh with his radio. He listened to the instructions and communications. She thought it would ease her mind to hear the news of the incident, but it didn’t. Helena worried over the safety of Brian and Chris. How could they expect her to stand around in a safe place, while they go into danger for a pack that wasn’t theirs, but hers? She stood there leaning against the sink, chewing nervously on the inside of her cheek, listening, and praying that she didn’t hear a report about any injured or, worse, dead. How did this happen? She went from disliking the idea of mating, either. To the anxiety over which one to choose. Then to enjoying them both together in her bed, and now praying neither die defending her pack.&
The sunset just after the strange wolves slunk away. The day was long and drawn out with nothing but potential threats. Helena and Jillian sat within the lake house, bored out of their minds. The chatter on the radio gave them little to no understanding of what happened with their pack. No wolves appeared near the lake house, so they felt safe staying there. “If something doesn’t happen soon, I’ll scream or go hunting down these wolves for being jerks. This is worse than waiting for paint to dry.” Jillian tossed a dish towel onto the counter after she finished drying the dinner dishes. “Can we at least go outside and watch the sun go down? That would be better than staring at the four walls.” “No, if you want to