The Alpha’s Mate Who Cried Wolf
Chapter 13
Chapter 13
I can barely sleep. Ryker is on my mind all night. I’m apprehensive and nervous about my first shift in four days. After a yawn and a stretch, I get dressed, make the bed, and go downstairs to the dining room for breakfast. A few members are already at the table eating, Amelia is one of
them.
‘Good morning, Astrid,’ she says.
‘Good morning, everyone,’ I say, sitting next to Amelia. The other ladies smile.
‘You’ll have to tell me all about Shady Crest, I tell Amelia.
“Alpha Zenith is obviously our Alpha,’ she giggles.
‘Yep. I think I got that.’ I chuckle.
‘We train here daily, including she-wolves. Alpha Zenith likes to keep our reputation intact. We’re the strongest pack, and he wants us prepared if another pack becomes a threat so that we can take them out. His eldest son James hasn’t found his mate yet. Alpha Zenith has one in mind. He won’t say who just yet, but says he will only settle for the strongest she-wolf, as James will eventually take over as Alpha,’ she explains.
‘What if James finds his true mate in the meantime?’ | ask.
‘Alpha Zenith is part of the council called the elders. They have the power to vote and choose an Alpha’s mate for them if they feel their current mate is inadequate. If they don’t suit as Luna
or don’t benefit the pack, she explains.
Alpha Zenith is part of the Elders’ council! Ryker said they had wanted Vanessa as Ryker’s mate. Why would Alpha Zenith make Vanessa Luna of Shadow Crest when she was the pack
slave here at Shady Crest? It makes little sense.
‘That’s terrible, to remove someone’s, true mate. A mate that the Moon Goddess chose for you. Love is all that should matter. Being with your true mate, your one true love, I say,
feeling my eyes well up, thinking of Ryker.
‘Amelia? Where is Alpha Zenith’s mate? Where is the Luna of Shady Crest?’ | ask. Amelia bites her lip and looks at the other two ladies sitting at the table eating breakfast.
‘Um, you see-‘They quickly stand and bow their heads. Alpha Zenith walks into the room.
‘Astrid. Good to see you’re ready for work,’ he smiles.
‘Good morning,’ I reply nervously. Other pack members approach the table for breakfast once we finish eating, and I follow Zenith to his car.
I sat in the back of the Mercedes with Zenith this morning. There is no sign of John or James.
‘Is John not joining us?’ | ask.
‘No, he will go in his car today.’
‘Oh, okay, I say.
‘It’s your eighteenth in four days,’ he says.
‘Yes, that’s correct, I say. Zenith rubs his missing half ear in thought. I want to ask him about it but don’t want to be rude.
‘You would be a great asset to my pack, Astrid. When you turn eighteen, you’ll be able to sense your mate,’ he states.
‘Yes, I know, I say, unsure of where he is going with this.
‘You know my son James hasn’t found his mate yet and is of
age.’
‘What does it have to do with me?’ | ask.
‘What would you say if I wanted you to be John’s mate?’ He asks.
‘T-I’m flattered, but I would prefer to find my true mate.’
‘What if you don’t find him?’ He asks.
‘What if I do?’ I retort. He lets out a chuckle.
‘Oh Astrid, you are a stubborn one! Perhaps think about the idea for a few days, he says, smiling.
‘Why would you want someone weak like me to be your son’s
mate? Wouldn’t you want a strong she-wolf to bear his pups?’| ask.
‘You’ll find out why I’m asking when you shift into your wolf on your birthday, he says, still smiling. What is he talking about? And mate with James! I don’t want to be with anyone other than Ryker, even if Ryker moves on with Vanessa. Just the thought of being with someone else makes me feel nauseous.
We arrive in the underground car park and ascend in the elevator in silence. I take my seat at my desk and start answering phone calls. John and James go into their Dad’s office. James winks at me as he walks past.
“Zenith Creations. Astrid is speaking. How may I help you?’ || say.
‘Tell the boss I got his special delivery here he ordered, the caller says.
‘Okay, and who is speaking?’ | ask.
‘Beta Glen, he replies. I place Beta Glen on hold and call Zenith.
‘Beta Glen says he has your special delivery here, I inform him.
‘Tell him to bring him up right away.’
‘Okay.’ I press the button for Glen.
‘Zenith says bring him up right away.’ I hang up the phone.
That is weird referring to the order as him.
The elevator dings, and my jaw drops. Two men in suits drag a third into the room. The man’s hands are bound behind his back with rope, and he has a calico bag over his head. New and old blood, stain the man’s shirt. I contain a gasp. They drag the man past me nonchalantly and into Zenith’s office. I hear the odd thump and agonized moans, it’s quite confronting.
The phone rings, and I answer it, it’s Zenith.
‘Make lattes please,’ he says before hanging up. I gulp at the thought of going into the room. I don’t want to see what’s going on in there.
I place five lattes on a tray and carry them to his office, using my hip to push the door open. I set the five lattes on the desk.
All five men stare at me. Zenith wipes his hands clean on a wet rag. The man is unconscious on the ground. I stare wide in horror and bite my tongue. I can only see his back, but it’s enough to know they’ve beaten him.
‘Oh, don’t worry about him, Astrid. He will be fine, Zenith smiles.
Beta Glen and Gamma Dan, Astrid, he says, introducing the men to me. My voice shakes as I stare at the man on the floor.
‘It’s, um, nice to meet you both, I say nervously, avoiding eye
contact.
‘This isn’t the Astrid, is it Zenith? The Astrid from Moon-‘ Glen coughs after Zenith strikes him across the head.
‘Not another word, Glen, Zenith snaps. His tone is deep and creepy. I jump back in fright. Zenith watches me back away slowly.
‘Please don’t mind Glen here. He forgets his manners sometimes, and I need to remind him, he says, trying to calm me.
‘Take him back to the basement!’ He snaps. Glen and Dan put the calico bag back over the man’s head and drag him out of the office toward the elevator. I watch in horror and jump when a hand gently squeezes my shoulder. It’s James.
‘Sorry, you had to see that, Astrid. I told Dad it wasn’t a good idea, but he says it will toughen you up when you’re my mate, James says. I step back and glare at Zenith.
‘I never agreed to that, I say.
I told you it would toughen her up, Zenith says, grinning. James is crestfallen.