"Cain? Are you okay?" Justin asks when he answers my call."I'm good. But... some things have happened. Like, a lot of things," I murmur. "I'll tell you later, but I need to know something first.""Shoot,” he says, his voice sounds ready for anything. "Can I trust Asheron? In a political sense," I ask, starting to feel a desperation that makes my body tremble, "As an Alpha, is he a good one? Like, one of the good guys?""Why the hell are you asking that? Yes, Asheron is a good guy and a good alpha. He's one of my best friends," he responds as if it were obvious, which reassures me a bit. I guess that’s true, my brother wouldn’t befriend someone evil or untrustworthy. Unless Asheron has him fooled, too."Can we really trust him politically, though? That's what I want to ask, like..." I try to explain without spilling all the beans, but I can't, "If he were my husband and had access to our manp...""Cain, what the hell are you talking about?!" Justin roars over the phone. God, he’s so
"Give me your army, Cain," Asheron whispers in my ear after slowly licking my lobe. At first, I don't understand what he means and I even nod like a dumbass, but then I frown, "Give me your army, let me ruin you completely. Let me ruin your brother and your parents. Give me everything." "What the hell?!" I exclaim, pushing his chest forcefully to look him in the face and see if he's having a psychotic breakdown or something, "What the hell are you talking about?" "I'm manipulating you, Cain," he spits out, his eyes filled with anger despite his lips being red and swollen from my kisses, "How did I do? Was I as machiavellian as you expected or was it too obvious? I've never manipulated anyone before, you know? This is my first time." My mouth falls open in shock as I understand what's happening. "You kissed me to prove a point?" I let out, offended. Beyond offended, "You... fucking asshole.” "You're an idiot if you seriously think I would do something like that," he spits back,
"I'm sorry. I wasn’t expecting Eugene to say all of that. It caught me off guard," I admit, raising a hand to bite the skin next to my nails. A nervous habit."It's okay, I get it," Ash says, grabbing my hand to lower it and prevent me from biting further, "I'm proud of you, by the way.""Proud? Of me?" I repeat, thinking I didn't understand correctly, but he nods, "Why?""For standing up for us. You were subtle as a bulland you made the situation much worse than it had to be, but... you defended us for a moment, when you said Georgie would choose us over him," he reminds me. Right. I don't know if I believe it or not, I just wanted to win the argument. I wanted to piss him off as much as he was pissing me off, "She would, just so you know.”"Nah, Georgie's the biggest Daddy's girl.""Still, she would choose us if necessary. But we know how much she loves her dad, so we'll make sure it's never necessary. We have to get him on our side... and it'll have to be your job.""My job? No, m
"You were right, J. I like Ash. I might even be falling for him," I blurt out. It's not true... not entirely, but I think this is the route I need to take to make sure my brother will be on our side. Justin closes his eyes as soon as he hears my confession, with stress, "And I think he..." "No. Asheron is NOT in love with you," he interrupts me. My eyes narrow, "I maintain that maybe he feels something for you, but it's definitely not love. Ash is straight. He loves Georgie, that's it." "Can you let me talk? You don't know everything, okay?" I say, fists clenched, "I know Ash better than you." "That's not true," he replies quickly, without even considering it, "Asheron has been my friend all my life. You've been here for two months... and not entirely." "It has nothing to do with time. I know him... intimately," I start. Justin's face falls in disgust, "So, can you listen to me without interrupting? I want to have an adult conversation with you. From adult to adult." "Okay, adult
"I did this time!" Asheron exclaims. Personally, I would believe that, but my brother doesn't falter. I stay strong behind him, "Fucking shit, I liked what we did last night, all three of us together. Georgie's wolf wants both of us, she said we're meant to be together. My wolf is on the same page. I considered pros and cons all night, all morning. There are a hundred cons. But the one pro is... I get to have Georgie and Cain. That's it. It weighs more, so I decided to give it a go.""A go," Justin repeats, "You're not even sure.""I am sure. I'm not head over heels with him or something, but I know... it's not impossible. I want him, so," he shrugs, "I'm trying to be less of a high-strung, boring guy, okay? This sounds okay, so I'll do it.""And what if a lot of time goes by and you never fall for him?" Justin pushes."That's not going to happen.""But what if?""Then we reconsider the terms of the relationship and we just share Georgie. But right now, we want to give this three-way
{Georgette}Things go from bad to worse as soon as I get into the car with my father because the wind blows my hair back and he can see the hickeys I was trying to hide with my hair.We're riding in the same car with Jos and my dad’s two assistants. The two men are sitting in the front, so that means Jos and I are sitting in the back while my father shouts at me in front of all of them. It's actually not that strange; we trust these people more than anyone else, but it still doesn't feel good to have an audience while I'm being scolded for having hickeys on my neck like a ‘high school girl,' according to my father… even though I never had any hickeys when I was in high school because Asheron barely even kissed me back then. Jos has a comforting hand on my leg while my father continues his rant and I put my hand over hers. I'm glad she is here because that means I don't have to tell her everything later; she's finding out in real-time."Do you know what people are going to say about
I don't know what the fuck compelled my dad to yell something like that, but Elena tries to throw herself at him. Literally.Asheron has to run to grab her by the waist, almost midair. "Mom, stop it!" he orders in a growl, but she obviously ignores him, still trying to attack my father, who is the only one seated. "The Blues family is deranged. They cannot be trusted," Queen Jana says, since she’s their bigger hater now, "We have to kick them out of the council!”Cain groans and his whole body gets hard. I can tell just looking at him for a second… he’s finally losing his cool. And before I even know what’s going on, he flips the table. The huge, round mahogany table. He fucking flips it like it’s a piece of paper. My dad barely has time to get up before it falls on top of him. "Shut the fuck up!" Cain yells after the huge cracking sound the table makes when it falls. Everyone is gasping in shock and disbelief, but at least they’re not yelling over each other anymore. I cover my
{ Asheron }To be clear here, I am not happy about the table flipping, I think it was extremely unnecessary… however, I have to accept that Cain's impulsive outburst was successful. He finally got people to shut the hell up, even my mom. "I'll let you go now, but you have to control yourself," I say to my mom and slowly let go of her once she nods. She walks to my father's side immediately, and they whisper something to each other. They aren't as against us as everyone else. My mom is okay with the outcome, just not okay with the fact that my partners are Georgie and Cain —she doesn't really like them. She was even okay with the fact that I'm going to be in a relationship with a man; she didn't even question it too much. My father, though... Georgie is right, he is conservative. Close-minded. He frowned and got stuck on the 'he's my boyfriend' bit. He asked if I was sure about it, like a hundred times. I said yes every time. But today, as soon as the shouting began, they took par