2.46 Unfortunate Alpha (2)

I stood silent, sandwiched between my mates’ arms, thankful I accepted them both and didn’t leave either of them because of my own insecurities and cowardice. This could have been them. That hit me like a ton of bricks. As much as it pained me to know someone in this pack was conspiring to get rid of me, it pained me more to think about my world without Mick and Miles in it.

“I love you both,” I whispered roughly. “So much.”

“You’re our miracle, cara,” Mick husked.

“Our love for you is infinite,” Mick murmured against my hair.

Miles kissed the top of my head as I felt Mick’s lips tickle the back of my neck. We have had our ups and downs since becoming one, but I felt more united with them than ever at that moment.

We stayed in that bloodied room with the corpse of Alpha Ford longer than I think any of us realized as both my mates held onto me. I didn’t want to let go of them, and they sure didn’t seem like they felt any differently.

All the exhaustion of the past twenty-four hours hit