When I wake up Parker is gone, I sit up and rub my tired eyes. I am not motivated to do anything today and I sigh knowing I am going to have to tell my grandparents the bad news, grandma would be so broken she had always enjoyed talking about how many great grandkids she expected from me once I found my mate.
Forcing myself out of bed I head downstairs, I am at the final step when there is a knock on the door, “Cassandra honey if that is you get the door,” my grandma calls from the kitchen and I trudge to the door. I open it to see two serious looking men bearing down on me.
“Can I help you?” I say suddenly feeling intimidated under their glares.
“Cassandra Collins?” one of the men asks and I nod, “Your presence is needed in relation to your mate, Aidan,” he tells me and I hear a gasp behind me.
I turn to see my grandmother behind me her eyes as wide as saucers, “You are mated to the Alpha’s son?” she asks with glee, “Oh this is wonderful news,” she gushes but no one shares her sentiment.
I turn back to the men, “What is this about? I don’t want to see Aidan ever again; his words are still cutting at my heart.
The men hesitate, “I would advise you follow us and find out yourself,” one of them tells me and my eyes narrow at them. Something is off this isn’t Aidan coming to get me this is something else.
So, after asking the men to give me some time I quickly freshen up and follow them to their car while my grandparents look on in surprise.
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Aidan’s POV
I wake up with a serious hangover and the ringing of my phone is only making it worse. I pick it up groggily and sit up when I see the caller ID, “Is it done?” I ask immediately after picking. The person replies in the affirmative and the line goes dead.
The soft mumbling beside draws my attention to the woman beside me, Nessa always manages to mesmerize me with her beauty no matter how many times I see her. I smile at her sleeping form, “I’m doing this for both of us love,” I whisper and wrap my arm around her waist, she responds by cuddling into me. Her eyes open slowly and she smiles but I see the guilt hidden in them, soon we wouldn’t have to hide behind closed doors. Reaching down I cover her mouth with mine and let my hands roam down her body.
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Cassandra’s POV
I am led into the Alpha’s office where he and some other men are gathered, I stop at the door at their stern expressions. Something is definitely wrong.
One of the men pushes me into the room from behind and shuts the door, what the hell is this?
“Cassandra Collins?” the Alpha ask me and I nod slowly, I have only ever seen from afar during speeches or events, up close he is very intimidating especially since he seems intent on glaring holes into me.
The Alpha drops some pictures on the table and gestures for me to look at them, I walk closer despite common sense telling me to run for the hills, the other men seem to be watching my every move with disapproval. I pick up the pictures on the desk and gasp.
“Wh…what is this,” I manage to get out but I only receive grunts of disapproval.
“That is what we would like to know,” the Alpha tells me. These are pictures of Parker and I in very compromising positions last night, we are cuddling and there are pictures of him in kissing me. But I don’t remember him kissing me last night, Parker would never do that.
“More distressing is the fact that I also find out that you are my son’s mate,” the Alpha says his anger slapping me in the face, “Infidelity is a serious crime Cassandra Collins,” the way he spits my name out like it is poison.
“N…no…no this never happened,” I try to defend myself, “These pictures are doctored.”
“Are you sure,” one of the men asks, “Your infidel partner has already confessed.”
The words hit me with the weight of a bull dozer, Parker should have nothing to confess to, “We lay in the same bed last night, yes, but nothing happened. He is my best friend, it was simply platonic,” I try to explain but they only look on with disdain. They don’t believe me.
The door opens and Aidan walks in, he looks distraught and angry. He pins me to my position with a glare, “Your friend confessed already, stop lying.”
“What the hell is this?!” I suddenly yell, my heart is beating fast now and I am not sure how or what to say anymore it feels like I have been condemned before I even walked through the doors, “I didn’t do it! These are fake,” I throw the pictures back on the desk and head for the door. I just need to find Parker, he would never confess to what never happened.
Aidan steps in front of me and I have to force my legs into a halt so I don’t collide into him, up close I feel the full brunt of his hatred, he looks at me like I am the most disgusting thing he has ever come across, “I Aidan of the TriMoon pack and next in line as the Alpha of the pack, I hereby reject you Cassandra on the grounds of infidelity, I want nothing to do with a loose woman like you.”
The effect is immediate, searing pain floods my chest and fall to the ground, the corners of my vision turning black from pain. I can barely breath but I hear Aidan calling for guards, “Get this infidel out of my sight!” he orders and I feel arms lift me up but I am not sure were to. I can barely think straight with the pain flooding through my whole body, it feels like my heart has been ripped out and stomped on.
In the haze of my pain I catch sight of Parker stepping out of a room, his head bowed, “Parker,” I mutter weakly and he looks up, the guilt on his face confirms what the men said in there to be true. He immediately looks down and I feel tears flood my eyes, it feels like I have lost my whole world.
Parker POV (the night before)I hear noise from the living room, it should be Cassandra’s grandmother probably getting an early root tea as is her usual routine, but the whoever is down there does not smell like Cassandra’s grandmother. The person smells familiar yet not too familiar. Something is not right.Slowly I ease Cassandra off me and step out of her room quietly. I walk down the stairs gently, they are probably expecting me, they should have smelled me coming already. I pause at the end stairs contemplating if I can take on these wolves, I have not done this before and the air is very tense. I should probably alert Cassandra’s grandparents.I turn around to head back up the stairs when I hear, “Where are you going Parks,” the sneer is obvious in his voice. I turn around to see three wolves smirking at me.“W…what are you doing here. Trespassing is a crime,” my voice is shaky, these are not just any wolves. These are elite pack warriors; I know them because they work alongside
Casaandra’s POVI wake up later that evening and prepare to go back to work. I should probably be worried how routine and mundane my life has become but I have come to not care, I have Lydia to worry all about it for me.“You are a twenty-year-old girl in your prime, you should get out more!”The woman is always nagging me about something, if she was not my only friend, I would have probably avoided her like Gerta.I stuff my uniform into my bag and head out the door. The first person I encounter is Gerta with another plate of…is that supposed to be pie, “Miss Casaandra, I am so happy I caught you. You see I felt a bout of inspiration this afternoon and baked this, I got the recipe from my Nigerian friend. She says it is called meat pie.”“Oh, that sounds amazing and it would probably taste great but I have to get to work,” I say trying to side step her but the old woman blocks my path. Come on granny move!“You just have to taste it, I need your honest opinion,” she pushes the plate
Cassandra’s POVI spend the next two days on a sick leave, which Harold was happy to grant. Lydia made a joke of how I have the man by his monetary balls when he allowed me take two days off, hopefully two days away from there should be enough to get that man off my scent. Hopefully.On the third day I resume work bright and early with an equally bright countenance but very dodgy eyes. I could not help it, I was searching for any sign of the man from before, one wrong move from a passerby and I was ducking under my hoodie. My point is, getting to work was an arduous journey.When I do get to work I breath a massive sigh of relief. I spot Lydia the same time she spots me.“Welcome…woah, what the hell are you wearing?” Lydia covers her nose with a frown.“What are you talking about,” I ask innocently, she raises her brow in disbelief. Of course, I know what she is talking about. My sensitive nose kept sneezing nonstop this morning when I first applied it, my bright idea to avoid the ‘bi
Ray’s POVOver the years I have come across a lot of rogues, the dodgy ones, the ones you should avoid completely. But I have never met a rogue as clumsy or as obvious as Cassandra, it is like she is asking to be discovered.I remember the first day I walked into the restaurant, she looked like a deer caught in the headlight, literally. Her eyes went as wide as saucers and she pretty much fell out of her chair to get away drawing people’s attention to her.“So, what are we eating. I’m famished,” Gray walks in as a second after. I glance at him; he would be too focused on his empty stomach to notice the wolf smell in the room.“Well?” Gray pushes when I don’t react. I am busy watching her friend hurry after her.“Find us a table, I’ll be back,” I tell him and walk to the door they both hurried through, a glance around tells me no one is focusing on me so I walk through. My ear puck up their voices from a room down the hall and I walk towards it, I am at the door when it suddenly opens.
Cassandra’s POVRay is starting to drive me crazy, and no, it is not in that good i-am-getting-feelings-for-him way. The man is literally running circles around my mental health, since that he has come to the restaurant every single day. But that is not the confusing part, Ray has done nothing but order food or drinks, flirt with Lydia some more, and then leave. No mention of my pack or questions on why I am living among humans. I just know he is toying with me, hence the reason I have gone to great lengths to avoid him.“We are totally getting in bed soon,” Lydia swoons as we clock out for the day. We step out of the locker room and I give her an unamused look, “What?”“Don’t be ridiculous Lydia, that guy is bad news,” I tell her as we step out of the restaurant, I breathe in the fresh evening air. I am mentally and physically exhausted and I need to rest.“You say that but I see the opposite, I am a bit of an expert reading men Cassie,” she defends and it takes everything in me not
Cassandra’s POV“Was I supposed to let you bleed out on my couch?” I ask him, he seems to consider the question then shrugs. He groans and stands up.He looks around my living room, “Cozy,” he says before turning around, “You got anything in your kitchen?” he asks already walking towards the kitchen.I quicky follow him, he is injured yet he manages to eat up the floor in long strides, “What happened last night?” I say slamming my fridge shut when he opens it.He raises a brow and gestures down at his body, “What does it look like?”I place myself between him and the fridge before he has a chance to open it again, folding my arms I say, “I need a less vague answer.”He looks down at me, a smirk playing on his bruised lips. He suddenly leans forward, completely entering my personal space. I squeak in surprise and his smirk only gets deeper, he leans his face close enough for me to hear his ragged breath, “That’s all I can give you princess,” he whispers softly and his breath tickles my
Cassandra’s POVI take the seat Ray offers because my legs are suddenly shaking, “Hunters, shit I almost got caught by Hunters.”“Amongst other things,” Ray says and I am about to snap at him when I see his face, he is not wearing a cocky smirk but looks quite pissed.“You are a rogue too, aren’t you?” I ask him and he turns to me, “It makes sense, that’s why you haven’t asked me about my pack.”“Ray the rogue, maybe I should have introduced myself like that,” Ray strokes his chin and smirks.“You can’t stay here anymore Cassandra,” he tells me, “They are going to come back, you have no idea the terrible things they do to the rogues they capture.”I look down at my hands, “What am I supposed to do then, this is all I’ve known for two years.”“Come with me,” he says and I look up at him in surprise, “I have a sort of safe place for rogues.”I scrunch my brows in confusion, “Isn’t that illegal, they would think you are raising an army of rogues. That is even worse than being captured al
Cassandra’s POVOn the way to my apartment, I am jumpy and hyper aware of my environment. I am turning at the slightest noise, ready to pounce if anyone shows up. Lydia keeps giving me weird looks. We get to the apartment just fine but I still hold my breath, I am still expecting something bad to happen. This is a bad idea, no, this is a terrible idea. We get to my door and I glance at Gerta’s door to check if it is still locked, my werewolf hearing cannot pick up any sound from her apartment. She really is gone.I unlock the door and walk through; Lydia follows immediately after and locks the door with all three bolts. She turns to me, “Is that better? We wouldn’t want anyone scaring you to death,” I really do not appreciate her sarcasm, I am the one on edge right now.I ignore her and head for my bathroom, as I predicted the necklace is on top of the sink where I left it last night while treating Ray’s wounds. I breathe a sigh of relief and grab it, clenching it in my fist I return