Jaxon's POVAs we near the clearing, Alpha Damon suddenly shifts back into his human form, letting out a loud, guttural roar. He hunches over on the ground, clutching his stomach. His eyes are wide as they glaze over, trying to contact his mate. “Sienna? Sienna!” he shouts before collapsing.I can still hear the blood pumping into his heart, so he’s not dead. He most likely just passed out from the pain of losing her. Being an Alpha has saved him from death. The lucky son of a bitch.On cue, Melanie shifts and crouches beside her father, trying to shake him awake. She begins to sob hysterically. “Oh my Goddess, someone help! Something’s wrong with my father!” she screams.Our female is in pain! Shadow howls. He wants us to comfort her, but thankfully I’m in control. I don’t know why he’s reacting like this; he knows this is all an act. I shift and block the view of her naked body with my own. “Get the doctor now!” I roar. Several wolves scurry in the direction of the pack hospital, w
Mel’s POVIt has been three days since Mom died, and my asshole of a father continues to lay motionless in the hospital bed. I keep thinking that if he were on a breathing machine, I’d rip that shit out of the wall without a second thought. I wish he would have died when she did, but apparently, the saying is true: evil never dies. Life just continues to fuck me with no lube, but Goddess forbid karma catch up to him. When he wakes, he probably won’t even care when he realizes that his mate killed herself to get away from him.Like every morning since it happened, Jaxon arrives with breakfast in hand. Today, it’s a cup of coffee and two chocolate-covered donuts with sprinkles. I wonder why he keeps coming back—maybe he just feels sorry for me. Or perhaps he’s trying a different angle to get into my pants. Although, he hasn’t made any inappropriate comments yet, which is surprising. I’m sure it has been hard for him not being a complete pervert for once.“Good morning, Beta Melanie. How
Mel's POV “I haven’t been at the house myself…you know, Alpha duties,” Jaxon says, a hint of weariness in his voice. “But my mom says she is adjusting well. She and Ava are practically getting along like sisters,” he chuckles, mostly to himself. “If she does know anything, she’s not speaking about it.” I scoff. “Look at me already failing at looking after her. What a good big sister I am.” Guilt eats away at me, knowing I haven’t been there for my sister as much as I should. He brushes his arm against mine, and I can’t stop my body from shivering in delight. I hope he didn’t notice. “You’re not failing her. Moon is very happy,” he replies softly. “Yeah, until she finds out that Mom-” I can’t even finish the sentence without feeling my stomach churn. I take a few deep breaths, then meet his gentle, green eyes. “Jaxon, I need to know. How did she do it?” I ask in a voice barely above a whisper. I’ve been dreading asking him this very question, and he forbade anyone from telling me.
Jaxon’s POV“What the fuck do you mean I can’t banish him?” I roar, my body trembling as I glare daggers at the council members sitting in from me. Shadow claws at my control, demanding to be let out.Dusk’s blue eyes remain cool and unwavering, which pisses me off even more. “Jaxon, he was grief stricken. There’s no evidence proving he knew what he was doing when he attacked Melanie.”“No evidence? Just look at her neck!” Shadow’s furious growls echo in my head as he listens to the bullshit being fed to us. I pace back and forth to keep from shifting, while Ameer leans against the wall near the door of the office.Usually, The Alpha Council does not involve themselves in pack affairs, but today they showed up to tell me who I can and cannot banish from MY pack. They weren’t the ones who had to walk in on Damon continuing to strangle his daughter while she was already unconscious. They didn’t have to see the bruises on her neck, or her swollen lips. The only thing that kept her alive w
Jaxon's POVSuddenly, a memory resurfaces in my mind. The second half of the memory of the first time I met them:We crouch down in the bushes waiting for Alpha Damon’s command. After my dad died, he never appointed another Beta, so only me and a select few were put on this task force. It’s a job that requires precision and absolute obedience—traits that matter the most to Alpha.Alpha Owen finally emerges from his house with his mate and two teenage sons. A family, clueless about what’s about to happen to them.Jaxon, this doesn’t feel right, Shadow whimpers.I know, but we can’t defy our Alpha.He knows that I’m right, but it doesn’t quiet the queasy feeling gnawing at my stomach. Our Alpha wants this territory, and it’s our job to get it for him—even if that means killing innocents.Alpha watches from the shadows, “assessing” my performance. I take down one of his closest rivals all by myself, shifting into my wolf form to complete the gruesome task. After tearing Alpha Owen’s head
Mel’s POVIt has been two days, and my voice box and throat are still swollen enough that I can’t talk without extreme pain, so I just communicate with the nurses through mind-link.Faye knocks on the door before entering, placing a tray of strawberry yogurt and apple juice on the table beside the bed.Thanks Faye, you’re the best. I try to sound cheerful despite the frustration bubbling inside me.She smiles. “Beta, how are you feeling today?”Like I want to get out of here, I reply, rolling my eyes.“I’m sure you will be released in a day or two. Just be patient and try to relax,” she scolds lightly, chuckling at my stubbornness. “Are you in the mood for visitors today?”Who is it? I hope it isn’t Jaxon. I’m not ready to face him after what happened between us.“Don’t worry, it’s just Bliss,” she assures me.I nod. Yeah, let her in. Faye leaves the room, and a few seconds later, Bliss walks in with a gift bag and get-well balloons. She places it on the table and sits down at the end
Mel's POVMy face flushes, but I don’t confirm her suspicions. There are some things I won’t be able to discuss, even with Bliss. We drive in silence for a while, the tension in my body easing the farther we get from the hospital. I roll down the window, enjoying the wind whipping in my face. Nina purrs in delight—this is the most we’ve been outside in days, and it feels so fucking good.“How long do you think it’s going to take them to catch up with us?” Bliss asks. The uncertainty in her tone makes me realize she’s just as nervous about this escape as I am.I shrug. Who knows, I just needed to get out of there. Thanks for breaking me out.All I want is to set Nina free for a while or start my duties as Beta—not stay cooped up in a hospital room where all I can think about is my dead mother or my homicidal father. I also want to see Moon again, but I’ll wait until I’m fully heal. I don’t want her freaking out about my extremely fucked-up face.Hey, was my mom’s funeral postponed? I as
Jaxon’s POV“What do you want to do tonight?” I ask, looking at the road ahead as I drive back to the packhouse. It’s nice to bring her home, even if it’s earlier than planned. The black and blue bruises on her chest and neck, the slight rasp in her voice—it all reminds me how close I came to losing her.I swear, I just need five minutes alone with that fucker that did this, and I will make sure he never touches her again. I don’t care if he was my father figure, mentor, or even Alpha. If anyone deserves to die, it’s him.What do you mean? she asks through mind-link.I’m glad she isn’t hurting herself by using her voice anymore; I don’t think she notices how much she winces when she speaks.Earlier, Shadow nearly forced me to shift when Doc told us she escaped from the hospital. The rage was all-consuming, his menacing growls uncontrollable. But the second he saw her, he calmed down.“To make sure you rest, I’m going to spend the rest of the day with you. You want to act like a child w