Rejected

Chapter Sixteen

Today was a wonderful day, other for the fact that my husband was giving our daughter lessons and I hadn't seen them for the whole half of the day.

Jay was out with Alex today having a boy's day out and because I didn't want him to witness the strangeness with his sister.

As for me, I had just finished talking to Samantha who was going on and on about Alex.

These two are just so in love and I cannot see another couple more happy than them.

She is even planning to come live here in the pack house with him, which I find so sweet and cute and I just can't wait to see their kids.

It looks like I'm even more ahead of them in their own relationship.

Wondering what to do now, I decided to go for a little walk and just breathe because I haven't allowed my wolf to come out in a long time.

It's because I got my wolf when I was nineteen which no werewolf have ever waited so long.

Everyone assumed that I would never get a wolf, which is why I was ill treated.

For some reason my wolf have never spoken to me, and instead of fully transforming, I stick halfway through.

Nowhere in werewolf history has this ever happened or maybe it did and everyone just forgot about it.

Jogging out the gate, I switched places with my wolf in my head and continued wondering around.

Climbing up trees and chasing after little creatures, basically just having a fun time and not worrying about anything.

When suddenly I smelt another wolf's scent and sensed a powerful aura.

Instantly I knew it was who Lucy was talking about. It was Lucille's mate.

I didn't know what to do, so I took back control of my body and run back to look for them.

Dashing into the pack house, I bumped into Brock on my way to Lucille's room.

"What's the matter?" He asked concerned, stopping me in my tracks.

Catching my breath I responded," nothing, everything's fine."

He didn't seem to buy it as he looked in my eyes.

"Really, what's wrong?" He asked, coming closer to me.

"You didn't care about me before and now all of a sudden you act as if it's your job. Just let it go!"

I didn't see why he suddenly began caring for me out of the blue. It was to late for that now.

"Amahle," he said, grabbing my hand and pulling me towards him. "I always did and will care for you."

I tried to push him away but he tightened his grip on my hand, as he stared at me.

"It's to late for that now, and I already have someone who loves me for me," I said, trying to shake his hand off me.

"What do you think you're doing to my wife?" I heard Lucy's voice from behind me, as Brock quickly let go of me.

"She may be your wife but she is my mate," Brock said, thinking that meant something to him.

"And what does that have to do with me? Is it now only you realised she was your mate?" Lucy said, growing angry.

"Didn't you know that when you and the members of your pack abused her?" His voice was getting lower with every question.

Suddenly Lucille came out of nowhere and jumped on me.

"Mommy he's here!"