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Chapter 3
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"What the f**k?"

I just blink. My wolf rolls around like a child in my head but my mind was just angry. My head didn't want anything to do with this male who tossed us around like trash.

"I, Alejandro Grey," My wolf whimpers. I quickly spring into action by jumping on him, wrapping my legs around his waist and covering his mouth. He wasn't going to do this again. I wouldn't let him hurt me or Xena. He staggers backwards a little and tries to pry off my hands. But I only tighten my grip.

"Don't. You can leave me, but please don't reject me, don't break me." I pathetically and desperately beg and his eyes soften. He drop his hands, and puts it on my ass, to support my weight. He seems to hold me for a while and I use the time to just look at him, basking in the moment I knew was going to be short lived.

He drops me down and walks so close, inhaling my scent. I shut my eyes when his large calloused hands gently grazes my face. I open my eyes softly, meeting the most beautiful pair of eyes I had ever seen. We were so close, out in the open. But right now, I didn't care.

His lips grazes mine and like he was never there, he disappears. I clench my eyes shut, regretting succumbing to his touch.

"Hiya babe!" I move my neck and unenthusiastically wave at Olivia. She pouts at my behavior and hugs me. I don't hug her back I just stay still. She furrows her brows,

"Is something wrong?" I shake my head.

She sighs. "I swear I didn't eat any of your potato chips! I definitely didn't." Her mischievous underlying tone makes me know that she did. I smile a little bit and she sighs in relief. She frowns seconds later, "Were you crying?"

My eyes widen and I shake my head. She narrows her eyes at me, "Don't lie to me. I know you. You're blinking faster than usual and you're licking your lips and gulping a lot!" I blush at how well she knows me. But soon, the slight embarrassment turns into tears.
"Oh, Olive!" I sniff as tears rapidly fall from my eyes, "He- he rejected me- he- did. Gosh, I feel so horrible. I still feel the bond with him though. I don't know how and he tried to reject me a-again!" She envelopes me in a hug, and I bury my face in the crook of her neck. "I just don't know what to do." I'm surprised at how weak and croaky my voice sounds like.

She doesn't say anything, just hugs me and slightly rocks side to side. After my sobs subside, she cups my face to look at her, "I'm here with you kay? And Cass and Dean, everybody!" Her lips wobble and her eyes fill with unshed tears. But she doesn't cry, obviously trying to be strong for me. I also notice she doesn't insult my mate, trying not provoke my wolf. She hugs me again and then pulls away. "Please tell me you've eaten." I look away and she sighs, trying to drag me to the dining room. Keyword: trying. I don't move.

"I can't go in there. It's suffocating y'know? The repeated conversations about mates. Everybody's happy and as sadistic as it sounds, I don't want to see that." She pauses and let's go of my hand and turns to me.

That's when I notice that she was crying. "When did he...?" I bite my lip and choke out an answer,

"Yesterday."

She sniffs, "Kay." She's trying to keep calm, her eyes were changing colors, signalling her wolf wasn't happy. "You're going to your room right?" She questions and I nod, "Great. I'll bring you breakfast in your room." I shoot her an appreciative smile and all she does is nod.

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Olivia came back with breakfast like she said and with her was Cassandra and her son, Liam. I smile wide and the five year old jumps on me. I gasp at his weight. "You're getting big!" The boy just smiles and let's out a loud giggle, "Mama said that I'm a big boy now! I carry Vicki! Though mama has to be really close by," Vicki was Cass's two year old cutie.

Cass smiles, adoration in her features, "Why don't you go meet Clayton and Cecilia?" The kid quickly nods, excited at the mention of Olivia's children, his best friends and runs away from the room. Cassandra's happy demeanor quickly drops as she faces me. She plops down on the bed.

"You didn't tell me," She was sad which made me sad. I pout a little,

"I thought you would tell, Dean." I did, they were mates and well .... my brother would make a big deal out of it, and probably slaughter my mate. I cringe.

She nods, "But don't do it again, you had me feeling awful." She hugs me and I nod, apologizing and inhaling her strawberry scent and little perfume. She pulls away and Olivia places the tray of food on the side table. I take it from the side table and place it on my thighs. I stare at the food. I didn't really fell like eating. I look up at them and question,

"Do I really need to eat?" They both narrow their eyes.

"Yes,". They say it at the same time. They give each other an high five. I roll my eyes and dig in.

After fifteen minutes of arguing that DC was better than Marvel, I'd finished up my humongous plate of food. My stomach was large and bloated as I huff, food drunk, "You guys did this to me." Right now they were at my sides, hugging me tight. I smile, thankful for having a family like this.

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I wake up when the sky is a little dark and the girls aren't here anymore. I hop out of my room and go to the garden and then, to my place, a treehouse, situated in the middle of the forest. It was a little childish, but that place was my second home. I sit down on a brown couch near the treehouse's small window. I look out the window, spotting greens and browns of all shades. I sigh, enjoying the scene.

Until the trees catch fire.

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