KYA
I feel much better after letting everything out. Owen is right, he does have good shoulders for crying.
He grabs another drink of water. âItâs not my business, but I just wonder. Do you regret it?â
I think for a moment. Other than the pain, I feel like I made the right choice. I shake my head. âNo, I donât.â
Owen steps back behind the bushes. âShall we?â I nod and step behind the tree. Iâm used to nudity, it doesnât faze me at all. People strip down all the time in my old pack.
I wonder if itâs the same here, or if Owen is being respectful to me. Iâd hate to make him uncomfortable. And Iâm actually glad of it. Seeing him naked might make my mind wander to where it shouldnât goâ¦thinking of Dec naked.
I donât even know what Dec looks like naked. Iâve seen him in nothing but a towel. He had a giant gash on the inside of his thigh once when I was sixteen. I had my hands dangerously close as I healed the artery before he lost too much blood.
His legs are thick, thicker than my waist. He has a tribal tattoo on the outside of his right leg. It spreads from hip to knee. His chest is perfectly sculpted, like Owenâs, but with broader shoulders and thicker, more rounded abs.
His face is so handsome, with eyes of pure silver framed by long dark lashes. He has soft lips that break into a giant smile, and a scar on the left side of his jaw.
I wanted to heal that one, but he wouldnât let me. He got it playing hide and seek when he was twelve. A whimper sounds involuntarily from my chest, snapping me back to the present.
Owen turns to look at me. I shake my head and keep moving. ~Keep it together, Kya. You rejected him, heâs no longer yours.~
Owen and I have a good run. After regaining my focus, Iâm able to push through and we cover a vast distance. We finally stop and lie down on the forest floor. The adrenaline rush gives me a high and I dwell in the feeling.
Owen smiles as I look his way. He really is good-looking. His features are sharp and angular.
Stop it. Weâre not checking him out. I look back up to the sky and stare at the bright twinkling stars.
âYou looked really beautiful at the ball.â
I turn my head toward Owen. âThank you, but I donât really want to remember that night.â
He rumbles in his chest, then sits up. âI understand. Sorry for bringing that up. I just want to get to know you better. I enjoy talking to you.â
I sit next to him. âThank you. I like talking to you. Iâm glad Iâm not alone.â
Owen takes me back home and walks me to the door. Itâs a little awkward, so I just open the door. âGoodnight, Kya.â
I wave. âBye, Owen.â I grab a quick snack from the fridge, then head to the bathroom. I need a shower after that workout!
I check my messages. Chase tells me to practice my trainingâAlphaâs orders.
I roll my eyes. He is still my alpha and, unfortunately, I still have to follow his orders. I send a quick reply of piss off, then get in bed. Chase knows Iâll behave.
I wake up in the middle of the night in an uncontrollable sweat. My stomach lurches and I rush to the bathroom. Oh, this is getting annoying. Damn it!
On top of not being able to hold food down, I donât get to sleep either. Why did my mate have to be such a slut? Now I have to suffer because he screwed up.
~Screw you, Dec. This is all your fault.~
â~Ugh, I know~,â the voice whispers back to me.
I brush my teeth with a little more aggression than necessary. I hear Aiden beginning to fuss. I sneak into the bedroom and pull him to me.
âKya?â
I shush Kendra. âI got him, get some sleep.â Kendra relaxes and quickly falls back to sleep.
I change Aidenâs diaper, then warm up a bottle. Pulling out my phone, I bite my lip and make the call.
The phone rings once before itâs answered. âKya?â His voice is excited. Itâs smooth as silk and soothes my soul.
Before I called, I was pissed; now, Iâm empty. I donât know what to say, I dialed his number on a whim. I never thought he would answer, let alone on the first ring.
âKya. Iâm so sorry. Please talk to me.â
Oh my Goddessâ¦what? Heâs apologizing? My lips and hands tremble. Any words I have are getting caught in my throat, so nothing comes out.
âListen, Kya. I know I messed up. I understand why you rejected me. I donât blame you at all.â I let out a breath, but still canât speak. I sniffle and wipe away a tear.
âKya. Please. Iâll do everything I can to get you back. I havenât even looked at another woman.â I sniffle again.
âKya, I heard about Duke. Iâm so proud of you. I knew you would get in. Iâll wait for you. I know med school takes a long time. Iâll wait as long as it takes.â
I exhale a hard breath. I never told him I plan on getting into med school or that I even wanted to go to Duke. âKya, please. One word. Please.â
I place my finger on the end call button. I whisper, âDeclan,â then hang up.
I hold Aiden over my shoulder as I burp him and slowly rub his back until heâs asleep. My tears are warm on my cheeks. Soothing the pup helps comfort me.
I rest my cheek against his soft, warm head. I kiss his little, squishy cheeks then lay him down, tucking the blanket around him.
I lie back in my bed and hug a pillow to me. That wasnât as painful as I had feared. I remember Decâs words as I drift back to sleep.
***
I wake up not feeling hopeless for once. I replay Decâs words in my mind over and over again. He surprised me. I never thought that he knew I have plans of going to med school, or of attending Duke. What else does he know about me?
He still wants me after everything thatâs happened. Do I want him though? As of right now, no. Absolutely not. And what about our bond? Itâs gone, severed, brokenâ¦right? Now Iâm determined to read that book.
I quickly make breakfast and get ready for school. Owen sends me a text, letting me know heâs on his way. I help Ian into his backpack, and we head out just as Owen pulls up with Spencer riding shotgun.
I stare out the window as Spencer prattles on. Dec is on my mind. Closing my eyes, I push the hurt I feel away.
Owen drops Ian off before finding a parking space. When I've slipped out of the SUV, Spencerâs arm wraps over my shoulders.
âThereâs this awesome band playing in no-manâs-land this weekend. Weâre all going, that includes you.â
I push his arm off of me. âAre they a country band?â He snorts as if to say ~yeah right~.
âThen Iâm not interested.â I hear Owen chuckling on my other side. I turn to him. âAre you going?â
He nods. âYeah, but I go to hang with my friends. I couldnât care less about the music.
âYou see Spencerâheâs not fancy like Applebeeâs on a date night, with the bourbon street steak and an Oreo shake, with some whipped cream on top, too.â
I nod my head. âTwo straws, one check.â
Owen cuts me off. âGirl, I got you.â He winks and I canât help but giggle.
Spencer rolls his eyes. âWhatever. So, you coming?â
I shrug my shoulder. âSure, why not.â
Spencer stays with me as I wait for Alana. Chaseâs truck pulls up to the curb in front of us. I wave at my brother with a smile. He rushes out of the truck and picks me up in a massive hug, swinging me in a circle.
âKy, Iâve missed you!â He kisses the top of my head as he sets me back down. He looks me over and scrunches his face. âYouâve lost weight and you look like you just crawled out of bed.â
I nod. âIâve been running the territory and I have a hard time keeping food down and sleeping.â Chaseâs chest rumbles.
I raise my brow. âStop worrying about me. Iâm fine.â He has the look that says ~yeah right~, but he drops it. A thought enters my mindâI have to know. âDid you tell Dec that I was planning to go to med school?â
He shakes his head. âNah, everyone knows that. Youâve been planning it since you could heal. I mentioned that you got into Duke, though.â
~Everyone~ didnât know that. My family and Alana knew that.
We turn toward the school where Alana is standing near Spencer. Chase notices and growls. I smack his arm.
âQuit that. Heâs not after your mate. This is my friend, Spencer. Spencer, this is my brother, Chase.â
A goofy grin spreads across Spencerâs face and he reaches out a hand. âThe beta.â
Chase nods and shakes Spencerâs hand. âFriend?â
Spencer nods then wraps his arm around my shoulder. âYeah, unfortunately Iâm friend zoned. Iâm pretty sure thatâs not changing anytime soon.â
Chase laughs out loud. âItâs a good thing youâre aware of that. Alpha Redd would have to kill you otherwise.â
I look down and close my eyes. Spencer shrugs his shoulder. As long as he knows his place, I donât mind the arm so much. Chase kisses Alana, then watches as we make our way inside the school.
We drop our books in our lockers, which happen to be in the same hall. Melissa catches up to us and we all head to class.
The school day goes by quickly, with only mild heartache and nausea throughout the day.
Owen turns on the country station and we sing along as we ride home, much to Spencerâs annoyance. Since I promised I would hang out with everyone at Lou's, we drop Ian home then head over.
Cameron and Melissa are talking about the upcoming show as we join them at the table. I end up sandwiched between Spencer and Owen. Spencer pipes up. âKya said sheâs in, but sheâs a country bumpkin.â
I raise my brow at him. âWatch it. Iâm no bumpkin.â
He looks me over. âI know youâre not, you could be really hot, but you dress like one.â
Owen smacks Spencer at the back of the head. âDude. Sheâs been sick. Give her a break.â
I look down to my baggy T-shirt and sweats. My hair is in my usual messy bun and Iâm not wearing any makeup. I guess I havenât been taking care of myself. I grunt and make a point to actually put in some effort tomorrow.
The diner isnât just for hanging out. They all break up their homework and we turn into a study group. Damon and I pair up and work on our math. We finish it pretty quickly, so he helps Bianca with hers.
I work on my anatomy. Weâre still learning about the circulatory system. âThat looks tough,â Bianca says as she closes her math book.
I shrug my shoulder. âIt is a little, but I plan on being the pack doctor. Iâm a natural healer, but I canât naturally heal everyone and everything, so why not learn the conventional way.â
She smiles. âThat makes sense.â
Owen leans in to whisper in my ear. âPack doctor and luna. Youâre a busy woman.â
I look up to see his sweet smile. I shake my head and whisper back. âIâm not a luna.â
He leans in closer. âYou should be.â
I close my eyes. Iâve never even considered the fact that my ex-mate is the alpha of our pack. I would be his luna right now if I hadnât rejected him. Guilt weighs heavily on my heart at letting down my entire pack.
Sure, he betrayed me, but I betrayed my pack.
I can barely breathe. Owen stands up and pulls me to my feet. He takes me to the bathroom just in time for me to lose everything I just ate.
I rinse my mouth and cry my eyes out. Owen brings me to his chest and rubs my back. He grabs a paper towel, placing it in my hand. âTalk to me.â
I wipe my nose on the rough, brown paper. âItâs my pack. I never even thought of them. I should be there for them, but Iâm letting them all down.â
He holds me tighter. My head leans against his chest as I continue to sob. âYou canât blame yourself for that. The luna is the jewel of the pack. The alpha is responsible for taking care of his luna, treasuring her.
âYou didnât let them down, he let you down. The pack is fine. Theyâre no different than they were last week. Even if anything happens, their alpha is still there.â
My sobs gradually subside. Owen kisses the top of my head then pulls back to armâs length. âDo you want to get something in your stomach? Or would you rather just run?â
My stomach is in knots. Iâm in no shape to run. I shake my head. âIâm not feeling well.â
He nods and takes my hand. âCome on. Letâs get you something to make you feel better.â He leads me out of the bathroom. He stops at the counter and says something to the waitress. We then go back to the group.
Melissa and Cameron are packing up. Melissa gives me a quick hug. âYou okay, sweetie?â
I nod. âYeah. Owen is taking good care of me.â
She smiles. âAll right. Iâm here if you need anything.â
Iâm touched. Sheâs so sweet. âThanks. Iâll be all right.â Cameron takes her hand and they leave.
Everyone else packs up and waves goodbye. Owen and I sit back into the booth. The waitress from before sets a bread bowl in front of me, and fries and a shake in front of Owen. I smile up to him.
I take the top off of the bread. Inside is a creamy broth with vegetables, potatoes, and sausage. Itâs really delicious and the first bite sits comfortably in my stomach. I slowly eat and chat with Owen.
âLetâs skip the run tonight. We can finish tomorrow.â
I swallow my bite of food. âThat sounds good. Iâm supposed to be training too, but I could really use some downtime.â
He stands up and flings his backpack on. âGreat. I know the perfect place.â I stand up and grab my backpack. Owen drops money on the table, then takes my bag from me. âGirl, I got you.â
I smile as he leads me to his SUV. I recognize the area almost instantly. The lake is so beautiful. The sunset sparkles on the crystalline water. Itâs peaceful and serene.
Owen pulls two camp chairs from the back of his SUV. We relax as the sun falls behind the mountains.
Owen doesnât say anything and just lets me sit to enjoy the healing power of nature. I kick off my shoes and scrunch my toes into the soil.
An hour or so has passed when he finally does speak up. âKya. You could join our pack. You would never have to go back there.â
I turn to look at his handsome face. His brown eyes are softly peering at me. I have no reply. I donât know what I want at this point, other than becoming a doctor. I look back out over the water. Itâs dark now, but our eyes can still see.
âIâm leaving in a few months. I got into Duke University. They have a highly ranked medical program.â
Owen doesnât say anything for a while. âYou donât have to leave.â
I shake my head. âI know I donât have to, but thatâs what I want.â
I start yawning. Owen pulls me up from my seat and packs away the chairs. âLetâs get you back.â
I nod. He takes my hand and leads me back to the SUV. âOwen. Thanks for...everything.â
Owen stops. He turns to face me. I can see he wants to say something. Instead, he closes his eyes and shakes his head. He turns back around and continues walking. âYouâre welcome, Kya.â
Owen walks me to the door. âGet some rest. Iâll see you in the morning.â He kisses the top of my head and jumps back into the SUV.
I walk through the door and the smell of fresh flowers hits my nose. A dozen white tulips are sitting in the middle of the table.
The card is addressed to me: ~These are to say Iâm sorry. I hope one day you can forgive me. I'll wait forever if thatâs as long as it takes. P.S. You can call me and not speak any time~.
I lean in closer to smell the buds. Itâs such a sweet gesture, I canât help but smile. I take a hot shower and lie down in bed. I toss and turn, but canât get my mind to stop racing. Last night, Iâd felt better after hearing his voice.
I kick my blanket back off and take my phone to the porch. I dial Dec's number. Again, he answers on the first ring.
âKya. Iâm here. Iâm glad you called.â I feel like Iâve just been wrapped in a warm blanket in front of a fireplace with a cup of hot cocoa. I hum.
âChase says youâre not able to hold anything down and that youâve lost weight. I understand how you feel. Iâm doing the same thing. Today was better though. I think just hearing you say my name was enough to get me through the day.â
I close my eyes as my heart aches for him. âMe too, Dec.â I hang up before he can hear me cry.
I wipe my tears. After taking a few calming breaths, I go back to bed and sleep through the night.