HARLAN
Kellan knocked on my door before he opened it. The hurried way it shut and the way he lingered in my living room told me he didnât approve of my sitting on my couch.
âYouâre not going to the game?â he asked.
I groaned and leaned my head back against the couch. âIâm not in the mood. Sue me.â
Kellan shifted. âCome on. Itâs the first game of the season and youâre stuck in your room for the night? Letâs go. Get up.â
âSeriously, Kellan? You think Iâm afraid of you?â
Kellan walked over and kicked my feet off the table.
âHey!â I said, catching myself. âThatâs enough of the bullying for one night. You donât even care about the team.â
âYouâre right, I donât. But I care about my best friendâs mental health and his lack of motivation for anything other than Everlee Alliare.â
âSays the mate-less, drama-less wolf.â
Kellan offered me a hand. For a moment, I thought about slapping it away, but none of this was his fault. I shouldnât stand around and wallow in my self-pity every time Everlee was away from me.
Slowly, I stood up and glared at him. âIâll go for a little while.â
âGood, I didnât want to drag you out.â
âLike you could,â I scoffed, grabbing my keys and wallet from the table.
Kellan opened the door and shut it behind me. âDonât tempt me. My wolf is dying for a fight. Heâs on edge because I havenât shifted.â
âWe can go for a run tonight if you want.â
âYeah, Iâm down for that. As long as you donât invite the lycan squad with you.â
âOh, here you go,â I mumbled, getting into the passenger seat of Kellanâs truck. âIâm tired of you talking crap about them. Theyâre just trying to give the lycans a place where they feel comfortable.â
Kellan gave me a deadpan look as he started his engine. âWhatever helps you sleep at night. Those dudes are freaking weird.â
I stared out of the window as he drove us toward the football field with the windows down. The sound of the packed stadium hummed in the distance.
Kellan wasnât the only one that felt weird around the lycans. Ever did too. I wanted to make her happy, I needed to make her happy, but something inside of me stirred angry at the thought.
Why was I so drawn to them?
It was odd. Iâd always been more of a loner. Sure, I had friends, but this felt different.
Kellan parked and killed the engine. I followed him toward the stands, feeling the stares as we made our way toward the middle of the bleachers.
The hair on the back of my neck stood as I sat.
Kellan cleared his throat. âDude, everyone is staring at us.â
I tossed him a heated look. âTheyâre staring at me.â
âMr. Popular,â he said, searching the field. âYou want something from the concession stand?â
I shook my head, feeling my wolf grow irritated at the stares. A few girls whispered about me several bleachers back.
âI guess the slutâs with Rage this weekend.â
âYouâd think sheâd pick Harlan. Heâs way hotter.â
âNo way. Rage is the alpha kingâs son, and have you seen his eyes?â
My fingers balled into fists on my knees, and I screwed my eyes shut. My phone vibrated in my pocket, but I couldnât open my eyes to answer it.
âAre you okay?â Kellan leaned in and whispered. âYouâre shaking.â
My eyes popped open, and I looked down at my body. I was shaking. My wolf was hardly keeping it together.
âI think I need a drink.â
I stood swiftly and made my way down the bleachers. I ignored the glares at the back of my head and walked quicker.
My ability to hold it together was stronger than I realized. My phone buzzed again in my pocket, so I pulled it out and saw Alpha Alliareâs name run across my screen.
I answered. âHello?â
âAre you free?â he asked.
âIâm at the football game.â
There was a few moments of silence before he answered. âAre you okay? You sound wrong.â
âIâ¦I need to get out of here.â
âIâm in town. Iâll swing by and get you.â
âIâll be at the gate.â
I texted Kellan quickly and shoved my phone back into my pocket. The closer to the gate I got, the more I could breathe.
I hated that everyone elseâs opinion of me felt so suffocating. Iâd been here for three years, and Iâd never been the object of gossip. I find my mate and Iâm tossed into the gossip pool quicker than a pregnant she-wolf.
The flag shadowed over me while I waited for Alpha Alliare.
My heartbeat slowed and I took a deep breath of Louisiana air. It settled over me like a warm blanket. Minutes passed before he pulled up in his truck. I got in and didnât even look back as he drove us away from the football field.
He turned down the radio. âRough day?â
I snorted. âRough life?â I asked.
He gave me an exaggerated eye roll. âDonât give me that self-pity. Youâre better than that. Weâll talk about it while we eat. Is barbecue okay?â
I nodded, unable to answer without showcasing my anger.
He drove us downtown and parked along the sidewalk. The barbecue restaurant was tucked away in the corner of a shopping center with only a few cars in the parking lot.
The bell on the door signaled the server over.
A tall woman with short hair and a simple smile greeted us. âTwo?â
âYes maâam,â Alpha Alliare said.
She led us to a booth in the corner and dropped off two menus. Alpha Alliare ordered a beer and leaned back to wait on me. I ordered a water and turned my attention to his intense stare.
âWhat is this about?â I asked after several minutes. âYouâre making me nervous.â
He chuckled. âThis is about Ever.â
Relief swallowed me, and I leaned back against my seat. âIâve been hoping you would weigh in. I feel like Iâm drowning. SheâsââI cleared my throatââsheâs with him this weekend. My wolf is pissed. Iâm hurt, and I donât know how to win her in this.â
Alpha Alliare watched me carefully while our server dropped off our drinks and took our order. Once she was out of hearing distance, he leaned forward and said, âYou have to fight for her, Harlan. You canât think that your connection from your childhood is going to do it. Sure, itâll help, but itâs not going to work. Rage is the alpha kingâs son. He has power, strength, and oddly enough, after doing some digging, a clean record. He is going to do whatever he can to get her, because his father doesnât allow failure.â
I swallowed the hard lump of reality in my throat.
I didnât have a hammer over my head to impress someone. The Allaires had taken me in willingly and raised me. They werenât the type of parents that forced you into things. I loved that about them.
âI donât think I can,â I whispered. âMy wolf wants her. I want her, but Iâve been having these feelingsâ¦â
He gestured for me to continue.
âI think itâs my lycan. Itâs aggressive thoughts. I feel like someone is following me around campus. I donât know what to do about it.â
âWhat kind of thoughts?â
Our server dropped off our food. I took a giant bite of my barbecue pork fries. âTo act irrationally.â
He ate in silence for a few moments. âHave you shifted lately? Maybe it has something to do with his need to run free?â
I knew that wasnât it. I could feel it deep down.
But I also knew that he wasnât a lycan.
I loved him, but he was a wolf.
âMaybe so.â I took another bite. âIâm running with Kellan this afternoon. Iâm sure thatâll make him loosen up.â
He wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. âHow are classes going?â
I shrugged. âA lot of whispers, but besides that, fine. This is my last year. So Iâm not too worried about it.â
âI wanted to talk to you about that. What do you plan to do after college? Are you still wanting to be a warrior?â
âThatâs all Iâm good at,â I laughed.
He chuckled. âItâs not. Youâre a strong leader. You make good decisions. I think we should talk about a higher role after you graduate and have a year or so of warrior training.â
Pride swelled in my chest. I loved the idea of Alpha Allaire trusting me. I just had to get these negative thoughts out of my head. I needed to give the book back to Professor Sitting and give Ever my heart.
âEver is my only daughter,â he said suddenly. âI want her to pick whatâs best for her. I never in a million years thought this would happen to her. You need to remember none of you asked for this. If she does pick Rage, nothing will be the same between the two of you. But you have to promise that you wonât take it out on her. Sheâs hurting just like you are. Sheâs confused. This is a huge life decision.â
âI know that,â I mumbled, feeling like a kid.
Alpha Allaire reached over and put his palm on top of mine. âBut no matter who she chooses, Savannah and I will always love you. Youâll always be part of our family, no matter what happens.â
Tears threatened my eyes, but I pushed them down. âDonât cry, Pops,â I teased. âYouâre not getting rid of me that easily.â
The door to the restaurant dinged and several kids from campus walked in. Two of them were alphas, Iâd seen them around campus, and the other two were their mates.
I dropped my gaze as they walked by and acknowledged Alpha Allaire.
âYou could be friendly to the kids at your school. You may like it.â
I chuckled. âI hang out with Kellan, and now Ever.â I took another bite. âI actually had a few lycans reach out to me recently.â
âThatâs good,â he said. âYou can be friends with wolves, too. You donât have to ostracize yourself from us.â
âNot everyone loves lycans.â
âBut some do,â he countered. âYou should also listen to me every once in a while. I went through hell to get Savannah. Youâre not the only one that struggled to win their mate.â
I smiled. âYeah, I still donât know how you pulled that one off. Savannah is a fox.â
He narrowed his eyes at me. âWatch it. I may be old, but Iâm alpha. Iâll kick your ass into tomorrow.â