JoelI was having more fun than I ever thought was possible in this place.I was nervous at first about having to talk with all these high ranking guests, but really when it came down to it, they were very easy to get along with.And by that, I mean it was very easy to read them, and tell them what they wanted to hear.The next lady to come in was very pretty, but gosh, did she know it. She looked like she didn’t want to be here, and that she was doing us all a service by allowing us to be in her presence.“Good evening Miss. May I take your coat?”She didn’t answer me, but began taking her coat off. It was this cream fur monstrosity that I am sure probably only had a heartbeat yesterday.“My, my, this is exquisite!” I said enthusiastically as she handed me her coat. “I’ll make sure I put this one with the family coats and keep a close eye on it,” in case it suddenly runs off on it’s own!This earned me a half look of acknowledgement. Well I tried!She didn’t seem to make any move to
CasperThe first person I bumped into when I walked into the ballroom was my father. I fought hard not to roll my eyes at my bad luck.He always seemed to take it personally when I didn’t find my mate, and usually took out his frustration on me, like I was some kind of failure.I braced myself for it.“So, did you meet her?” he asked with a glint in his eye.I was momentarily thrown. Did it look like I had found my mate? I held back my sarcastic reply, and instead said, “No, not this time.”My dad frowned briefly but then his face cleared as he said, “No, not your mate, I was talking about Miss Hartley.”“Oh, yes,” I said in response, but then immediately grew suspicious at his tone. “Why, what have you got planned Dad?”“Oh nothing, nothing,” he said patting my shoulder lightly.I knew him better than that. But I also knew it wouldn’t be wise to push him either. I’m sure I would find out soon enough.“Where is she anyway?” my dad asked.“Oh, I’ve assigned a member of staff to h
JoelI made my way back to Miss Hartley, hoping that my recent encounter with the Alpha didn’t show on the outside. On the inside I was still a quivering mess.Miss Hartley was sat on her own watching couples dance around the ballroom. I stood behind her right shoulder. Not close enough to be seen as being with her, but close enough so she could interact with me if she needed anything.I glanced around the ballroom watching all the couples dance to a waltz that was being played by the small band on the stage. It really was quite a spectacle. It was like taking a step back in time, like getting a glimpse into the days of Jane Austen and the glamorous balls described in her books. No I didn’t read Jane Austen, but we had studied two of her books in school.It was actually very calming watching the mass of bodies twirling round and round to the music, and I found myself calming down from my previous encounter.I knew that the Alpha was scary, and I’d heard stories about his short tem
CasperI watched them laughing together.Did he not realise he was going to get himself in trouble again?To look at them you would have thought they were close friends. The way they leaned over to one another when they spoke, and the way they laughed, like they didn’t have a care in the world.I looked at Emily Hartley. There was no doubt that she was beautiful. Especially when she let go of herself like she was now. Her whole body had come alive; her eyes were sparkling, and her smile was beaming.I felt a stab of jealousy twist like a knife through my chest. He wasn’t supposed to be talking to her. I was. He was just staff; I was going to be the next Alpha. I should be making her look like that, not him.He turned and looked right at me. I quickly relaxed my face muscles from the scowl I was wearing and kept my face neutral. There was no way I was going to let him think he could have this effect on me. I shouldn’t be jealous. He was nothing. How could I be jealous when he was so in
JoelI was exhausted. While the four course meal was being served, I busied myself cleaning up the lounge and ballroom, clearing away all the empty glasses, and putting the furniture back, no doubt only to be moved again later.I also helped out a little in the dining room. Mainly just bussing away the dirty plates.After the meal, Casper stuck to Miss Hartley like glue. I won’t lie - it hurt a little. I told myself it was because I liked Miss Hartley’s company and wanted the chance to talk to her again. But in truth I was jealous. I was jealous that she got to spend so much time with Casper.Why did he have to be so goddamn hot?!Towards the end of the evening I was stationed back in my cloakroom distributing coats out to departing guests. I only had a handful left when Miss Hartley appeared at the hatch.“Hello Miss Hartley.” I said, “I hope you enjoyed your evening?”“Yes, very much,” she replied. “I only wish I had managed to spend more time with you. Casper can be a bit…
Lyla:I paced round nervously.“Should we go back, and see if he needs any help?” I directed at Mark, who was casually sat on a large rock peeling the bark off a stick.“There’s not really much we can do now,” replied Mark, “he’s probably already out of the game, and the last thing he would want is for us to go and get caught after he sacrificed himself so we could get away.”Mark had a good point, but that didn’t make me feel any better.I stared at him, wondering how on earth he could look so calm. How could he not care that we’d just left poor Joel facing that beast of a wolf?Mark sighed. “It’s because I have faith in him. Don’t you?”It took me a few seconds to realise that he must have been able to tell what I was thinking, by the scowl that was directed his way.“Of course I have faith in him” I replied, although there was uncertainty in my voice.Mark just smirked and went back to his stick.“I can worry as well you know,” I said, getting increasingly annoyed by Mark. “He’
Casper:“Stop stressing about it!” I said to Jamie, getting a little tired of his sulking.“But it wasn’t fair!” he moaned.I sighed and rolled my eyes. He didn’t see me though because he was laid out on his back on the grass with his arm over his eyes.“The green team won. They didn’t break any of the rules.”He opened his eyes and looked at me intently. “Of course he broke the rules! He pissed in my territory! How’s that not breaking the rules?!”There was just no talking my beta out of this one. He was fiercely competitive, as all beta’s are, but it drove me a little mad sometimes. It was, after all, only a game.“It’s not breaking the rules,” I said. “Sure, it was a little disrespectful, but I think that was the whole point. He wanted to distract you, and the best way to do that was to get you angry. No one thinks straight when they’re angry.”“Yes, but he also pushed you off that branch earlier. How can you not be mad about that?”I just shrugged.“SERIOUSLY!?!” he shoute
Joel:I walked down the corridor in a bit of a daze.Was I dreaming? Did that really just happen?I walked into the kitchen and dropped off the tray. Only without the extra weight, did I realise my hands were shaking.Was he going to kiss me? I wandered aimlessly down the corridor and somehow found myself outside my uncle’s office.The door opened and my uncle appeared on the other side.“Come in Joel, sit down.”I walked in, my head feeling increasingly foggy as I sat down.“I needed to see you,” my uncle started, “because Miss Hartley has been invited for evening dinner tomorrow, and she has specifically asked for you to attend to her.”I stared at my uncle, not really processing his words, not that it mattered seen as I knew about Miss Hartley already.Did Casper like me? Was he attracted to me? Or was he just messing with me?“Joel, did you hear what I said?”“Sorry, what?” I replied, having been snapped from my thoughts.My uncle frowned at me, and I could feel his gaze giv