WILLIAM
Somewhere between fantasy and reality.
âCymon.â I link as I walk out of the dark. Stuffing my hands into my blue jeans. I look around at the fog covered forests.
âCymon.â I link again.
âYouâre awake, brother.â My brotherâs gruff country drawl comes through.
âSo are you.â I answer.
âWhere are you?â He asks.
âClose.â I answer. âIâm not giving you what you want.â
âYou will, Bill or your precious creations will suffer my wrath.â He threatens.
âCymon. Donât do this. Your fate was Beta. You have to accept that.â I try to reason.
I stop and look at the moon through the branches.
âI donât have to accept a goddamn thing. You will give me my fight.â He growls.
I sigh and continue to walk in the dark fog. âI was hoping 5000 years of sleep would change you, but it hasnât. You canât be Alpha, Cymon. I wonât allow it. I wonât fight you.â
âThen the blood I spill will be on yer hands. You will accept my challenge or I will tear this planet apart.â His anger came through the link as if he was standing right in front of me.
âI will stop you.â I warn.
âBring it, brother.â He hisses.
âGoodbye, Cymon.â
âSee you soon, brother.â
I cut the link and walk slowly through the dark into the trees. Ever closer to the curtain of reality. I donât want to do this. I love my brother, but his rampages are deadly and Iâm the only one in this world that knows how to stop him.
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EVE
âWhat have you idiots done now?â I stomp into the council room, slinging my fur coat over one of the chairs.
The Alphas look at me with confusion on their faces. I flip my jet black hair over my shoulders.
I narrow my brown eyes. âDonât give me that look. You morons unleash a demon cowboy and you expect Caledon to leave it in your idiotic hands?â
âHello, Eve.â Grey groans.
I smirk. âAlpha Andrews. What a nice surprise.â Heâs leaning on the arm of the couch, rubbing his forehead.
I cross my arms and kick a heel out. âHow long has it been, Grey. Too long if you ask me. We should get together and catch up.â
He snorts. âEve, I wouldnât go near you, even if you were covered in 10 inch steaks.â He flops his arm on the couch arm.
I scowl. âI didnât hear one single complaint for the whole six months you were sleeping with me.â
He sits up. âOh, there were complaints, Eve. You were just too self absorbed to hear them.â He glared at me running his fingers through his light, brown hair.
Luke Jackson is snickering beside him. I shoot him a death glare and he covers his mouth, trying to hide his smile. He avoids eye contact.
I look back at Grey. âIf I remember correctly, your high horse was pretty high there, Grey.â
âEve, Iâm not fighting with you, ok.â Heâs pointing at me.
âHi!â I turn to the chipper voice. Itâs coming from a tiny, slip of a thing with red streaks in her blonde hair. I eye Grey.
âThereâs my foxy lady. Whatâs up?â He holds his hand out for her. Then I noticed the mark on her shoulder by her yellow sundress strap.
My brow goes up. âIs this your Mate?â
âYep.â Grey beams. âMia Masters meet Eve Jacobs â
I shake her hand. âSo I guess youâre the one thatâs been driving Grey crazy all year."
âYeah. I mean, I didnât mean to. I didnât know.â Her cheeks turn pink.
I smile. âOh my God, Grey. Sheâs adorable.â I laugh.
She flicks her head between the two of us. âHow do you two know each other?â
Grey rubs his head. âWe sort of dated for awhile.â
My mouth goes small as I bite my cheek. âSort of?â
He gives a snarky look. âOk. We had a thing.â
âA good thing before you broke it off.â I snap.
He scoffs. âYou canât be serious. You slept with Wes!â
I wave him down. âAn honest mistake.â
He holds up four fingers. âFour times!â
âOh come on, Grey. You two are really hard to tell apart.â I protest.
He wave his hand at me. âWhatever. It doesnât even matter anymore. Miaâs all I need now.â
River is trying to stifle a laugh, Luke is still snickering and Jayson is trying to avoid looking at anyone.
I huff at him, scowling and stomp to the conference table.
âEve. How are you?â Bastian greets as I take my seat.
âIâm fine, Bastian. Howâs the little woman?â I smile.
He smiles. âPerfect as always.â He sets down more files. âHow about you? Anyone special?â
âI donât have time for any of that. Iâm entirely too busy with the pack and stopping you morons from destroying the planetâŠ.again.â I lean back and cross my leg. Bouncing my heel.
He arches his brow. âReally, Eve. Weâve never asked for your help.â
âNo, you just take Caledonâs property whenever you feel like. Well, thatâs ending today. Falcon Ridge wonât have free access to Caledon without formal request.â
Bastian leans on the table. âYou canât do that. We have an Alliance. It means we have equal ownership of the security units.â
I arch a brow at him. âI can and I will. Iâm sick of watching you take our troops and getting them killed without informing us of the reasons.â
âYou get our reports.â
âYeah, Bastian, after our men and women come back in body bags. No longer.â I lean on the table. âWe will need a chance to weigh our own options before our troops are deployed to you.â
âCan we start this meeting already before my eggs land in Greyâs lap!â Luke yells from the couch.
The meeting starts and of course everyone is talking about the cowboy and this hero thatâs supposed to show up.
I sat forward. âHold up. You doomed us to Hells Texas RangerâŠ..for sex?â I point at Mia.
âNo? No! No, thatâs not what Iâm saying at all.â She looks at Grey.
âEve, back off.â Grey grumbles.
I eye him. âAnd where were you in all this, Grey? You agreed to this?â
âI was kind ofâŠ..dead at the time.â
âDead.â I scoff.
âAs a door nail.â He confirms.
âSomeoneâs coming to help us.â Mia says.
âWho?â My eyes narrow.
âI donât know his name or what he looks like, but I know heâs Kay-Osâ brother. He put Kay-Os in the pool. I believe with our help, he can do it again.â Mia looks around the table.
âWhat if he doesnât show?â Jayson asks.
Mia looks at us. âThen we all die. I have a feeling this is something we are caught in the middle of. If he doesnât show, his brother will kill more to force him out.â
âJust fucking awesome.â Luke rakes his fingers through his hair.
I turn to Bastian. âAre we really believing this nonsense?â
âYou donât?â Bastian arches a brow.
âNo! Itâs ridiculous.â I scoff. âWeâre supposed to believe some hero is supposed to fall from the sky and save us! Mobilize the units and blow this cowboy back to hell where he came from.â
Grey turns to me âEve. We canât fight him. We have to believe heâll show.â
I stand. Iâm not entertaining this any longer. âFine. Just so you know, Grey. Youâve killed us all.â
I grab my clutch and my coat and stomp to the door.
I pull out my phone. The other end rang twice and picked up.
âBryan. Boy, are you lucky you skipped this meeting.â I say chuckling.
Beta Bryan is my fatherâs beta. Heâs been taking care of my pack while my father and brother rot in prison. When heâs busy with pack business, he sends me. âIs it like we thought?â
âOh god, its worse. Its like some movie or something. A magic pool, evil cowboy and some superhero. Its ridiculous.â
I walk to my Mercedes and get in. Switching my phone to hands free. âI couldnât stomach anymore so I left.â
âEve. You canât just leave council meetings.â Bryan says through the radio.
âI can and I did, Bryan. Iâm not sitting there, listening to fairytales. I had important issues to bring to the table and they all wanted to talk about this superhuman wolf that supposed to pop out of the clouds and save us. It took everything I had not to burst into laughter.â
I twist and turn down the forest highway, leaving Falcon Ridge toward the Caledon territory. Heading to my pack house.
âEve. Look at everything thatâs going on. Is it really that far fetched?â Bryan says.
I huff a laugh. âSo what? You believe that some big muscle bound cowboy is going to fall from the clouds and stop his supposed brother.â
âStranger things have happened, Eve.â Bryan says.
âOh please. This isnât some movie where lighting explodes everywhere and some god lands on earthâŠâ
Just as I say that thereâs a huge explosion.
âAhhh!â I slam on the brakes as whole and partial tree trunks with brush are forced out of the tree line across the road with the power of dynamite.
My heart is racing a mile a minute as I stop and put my hazard lights on. I just sit and stare at the mess in front of me. My brain is trying to process what just happened.
I look at the forest and the gap of trees. My eyes follow the debris across the road.
I stop my eyes and furrow my brow. I lean forward to get a better look. Is that?.....
I open the door slowly and step out cautiously. My stilettos clicking on the black top.
The dust cloud starts to fall to the ground. The only sound is the ticking of my hazard lights.
I look at the tree line to the path of emptiness. My head turns to the bare back I see in the broken branches. Black hair and blue jeans, heâs laying on the right side of the road, face down.
I walk around my door, sticking close to my car.
âEve! Eve, what happened! It sounded like an explosion!â Bryan yells from the car radio. I pull my phone from my pocket and hang up on Bryan without taking my eyes off the bare back.
I step to the front of my car. I place my hand on it in case I have to run.
âHello?â I say quietly. He doesnât move.
I shake my head âOh, please donât be dead.â
Just then his arm flips up and his hand is planted on the road. This made me yelp and jump back. His other arm did the same moments later. I jumped backward into my car. He brings one leg up to his knee. The other, he lifted to his foot and put it on the road.
My eyes are bugging out of their sockets. With a shaky breath out, I watch his large back and arm muscles ripple as he gains his balance and rises to his feet.
My air was gone. He looked around, hands as fists at his side, he looks at the forest.
I am completely taken back. His powerful jawline. Beautiful, dark brown eyes and solid chest muscles. His jeans hug the curve of his perfect ass. My eyes rake his perfect form as he spins in his spot looking around.
A shirtless hunk just fell out the woods in front of my car. Iâm the luckiest she wolf in the Alliance.