“Oli...” “That's not all, Mom. Two weeks later, I found out I was pregnant,” her breath stops completely now. She raises a hand to cover her mouth dramatically and looks like she's going to fall to the floor, so Lucinda reaches over to hold her up, “I had my son in my apartment, alone and devastated. I wanted so much to be with you but I didn't want to see Clara or Daniel's face, so I stayed away. Laurie is three years and six months old, he's at home right now, with Rosie.” My mom doesn't move for almost a full minute as she rattles off the information I just provided, but when she finally does, she pulls away from Lucinda's arms and once again hugs me. “You shouldn't have gone through that alone," she says when she releases me, "You should have at least called me. You were just a child, giving birth among the humans. That’s so dangerous, Olivia.” “I called a local midwife. Alison. She took care of me," I say, as if it changes anything. My mom shakes he
{ Olivia } Nobody told me. Nobody warned me. I hear heavy footsteps on the stairs and I turn around, trying to shake my nose to get rid of the annoying smell of Daniel that stupid Clara is carrying around on her. And then I see him. For the first time in four years. Daniel. He's twenty-seven now and has grown a beard lately. His body was always massive, but now he's even more muscular than before and maybe even taller. He's like a tank that smells like heaven and I want to kill him. Our gazes connect for a second and it's like someone punching me in the chest and knocking all the air out of me. That's how I want to feel when I look at Felix. Like I could die happily right now because I have everything I need when his eyes are on me. A sea of butterflies passes all over my body and I can feel the animal inside me circling impatiently, begging me to get up and go with him. Our alpha. Our man. But that will never happen. I tear my eyes from him and meet Lucinda's gaze, who i
{ Daniel } “Harry, please come with us," Lucinda calls to the other alpha of the family and they both lead me to a guest room. Now I figure this is what Lucinda wanted to tell me last night, that Oli is back. I'm thankful she didn't tell me last night because I probably would have spent all night fighting the urge to go to her room and pick up where we left off. “What we're about to tell you is very critical,” Harry begins and takes a deep breath as Lucinda prepares to speak, “So we sent Clara on a made-up errand.” “What?” I ask, starting to get anxious. My neck hairs stand up as I smell the stress in them, “What's going on, did Frank die?” “No, it's not that," Lucinda answers. "It has to do with Olivia, but I need you to stay calm. And don't get angry.” Oh, shït. I think I know where this is going. “She told you about us," I guess and they share a look. They obviously already knew.
➿ Four years ago ➿ { Daniel } Today is the big day. Olivia’s 18th birthday. I've been waiting two years for this day and I'm almost 90% sure I know the outcome. I have two packs of ice cold beers and three large pizzas in my truck as a gift for my best friend and future sister-in-law who finally gets to have fun with me as an adult. I arrive at the house and get in without knocking because I don't have to. I’m practically family at this point and they’re also waiting for me. I struggle with everything I'm carrying but go downstairs to the basement. “Hey!" I shout over the music as I arrive, drawing everyone's attention. Oli’s four sisters and her three closest friends are here, “Where's the birthday girl?” I drop the stuff on the table and look around, but I don't see Olivia. “She went to her room to pick something up," little Rosie informs me, not paying much attention to me. “I'd better go up there then. I want the memory of her first beer to be just the two of us," I say a
➿ present ➿ { Daniel } Laurie sprints towards Olivia like he’s running away from the big bad wolf (me), and Olivia picks him up to kiss him all over, rubbing her scent on him like she’s trying to reclaim our kid as hers and only hers. I join Harry and Carolina at the table, trying to act normal, like having Olivia around me is just the most normal thing ever, even though it’s definitely not and I’m internally freaking out. “Just so you guys know… I told Felix the truth. About all of us.” Olivia says and walks to the couch to sit next to Rosie, while Felix follows her slowly with a nervous smile on his stupid face, “He’s trustworthy, okay? I even showed him my wolf and he was fine with it.” I turn to Harry and we share a worried look. Trusting a human is a big risk for us. Huge risk. They could try to expose us to the rest of their kind and that would be fatal for everyone involved. They would try to stick their head where it doesn’t belong,
{ Daniel } As soon as my wife arrives, complaining to her sisters about something I don't understand, I walk over to her and grab her hand. "Can we go talk, in your room?" I ask and she falls silent, looking at me with confusion and starting to smell of concern. I don't have a speech planned, I just follow Clara up the stairs until we reach her room, forcing myself not to breathe so I don't smell Olivia because I already know she ran to hide in her room like the sneaky squirrel she is. "Okay... what's wrong?" Clara asks as soon as she closes the door and gives me a look full of concern, "I already know there's something weird going on in the family since yesterday. I'm not stupid. I can tell they are hiding something and I know it's not about my dad." "No, it's not about that," I start and let out a pained breath, bringing my hands to my face to carve it before continuing, "What I'm going to tell you is delicate and you might get angry, so first I have t
{ Olivia }Someone knocks on my bedroom door all of a sudden while I’m riding my boyfriend on my childhood bed. Felix gasps in fright and gets me off his lap, pulling out of my body in an abrupt manner that makes me hiss. "I'm sorry," he apologizes, but I put the discomfort aside, just move quickly looking for my clothes. I forgot how incredibly annoying it is to live with a million people in the same house. No privacy at all. I get up, pulling my jeans up without bothering with my underwear first. Felix just steals my blanket to cover himself and then I walk over to open the door, "Yes?" Clara's crying face softens my soul for a single second because I never want to see any of my sisters in pain... but when I think that the reason she's sad is because she thinks I stole her man and my wolf starts growling again. "Can we talk in private?" So she can tell me to stay away from Daniel because he's her husband and blah blah blah? No "I'm sorry, Sis, but n
Rosie gets uncomfortable for a second before looking up at me. I know I'm not going to like whatever she has to say. "No," she replies and I let out a breath of relief, but Rosie fiddles with her hands nervously and I know there's more to it, "Clara was pregnant, but she lost the baby. That was two years ago. The doctor told her she most likely can't have children. Her uterus is not viable." There is a world of emotions inside me. Relief, jealousy, perverse happiness and guilt. I don't want to wish ill on any sister of mine, but... I can't help but be happy that she can't procreate with my man. That doesn't take away from the fact that she was pregnant at one point and they right now could have a pup that I would have hated. My own nephew or niece. I'm a horrible person. "Hell," I manage to say a few seconds later, "What about you, Rosie? Is there a special someone you like?" My sweet sister turns shockingly red and makes me laugh. She i