Zane
Within minutes of stepping out the front door, Iâd felt the push of Xander trying to get to me through the mind link, but I'd closed it
off immediately. I'd have to answer to him later, but right now, I needed my full attention for Rhiannon. I didnât trust her, but...
F uck.
Fowed her.
She threw a glance over her shoulder at the cottage in the distance. Mind links didnât rely on proximit work, but Iâd let her take me
into the trees because she said she needed the peace that radiated off the lea
Whatever the f uck that meant.
âPut your wolf away,â the witch said serenely as she tipped her face toward the sky and lifted her hands, palms up. She wiggled
her fingers, then cracked an eye open at me. Tâm sure your wolfy women find that animal stink a real turn-on, but Iâd rather you
put your teeth away.â
My canines hadn't even dropped; she was just being snide. Still, I made a conscious effort at pushing my wolf into silence, even
though he wanted to snap and snarl at her
âAh, thatâs better.â Rhiannon purred. I knew you were capable of submitting. Youâre the Beta, after all.â
My fingernails cut into my palms with the effort I had to make not to show her just how f ucking
âsubmissiveâ I was.
She laughed. âOh, my. Youâre angry. You donât like it when someone points out that youâre in second place. And especially now
that thereâs another Alpha in the mix. Poor Zane. I'll be surprised if you donât get totally
demoted.â
âYou have no idea what you're talking about, or how anything works, I didnât come out here with you to educate you, either, so
why donât you just get to the pointâ
Atendril of thought probed at the mind link Iâd been careful to close off. I couldnât tell if it was Xander or Lanie without opening
up, so I renewed the force it took to block them. I expected Xander to burst out of the cottage to find me when he couldn't get
through my head, but although I sensed faint movement inside past the kitchen windows, nobody came out.
Rhiannon looked past my shoulder to the cottage. Her smile was sly. âChit-chatting with your brains again? Donât you know itâs
rude not to share the conversation with everyone?â
âWhat the f uck is wrong with you?â I kept my voice even, measured, but bitterness coated every word. I unpeeled my fingers
from the fists. âI came out here with you, so just get to it, okay? I know I owe you for your
helpâ
âYou're not going to back out?â Rhiannon looked genuinely surprised. She put her her hands on her hips,
denting the fabric of her dress.
Ill
felt confident enough to poke me a few minutes ago, but at the sight of my wolf rising, the witch took a hasty step back. High
color rose in her cheeks. She put a hand flat on her chest over her heart, fingers splayed on her throat as her shoulders heaved.
She was afraid and, based on the way her nostrils flared and her lip curled back, more than a little disgusted. Which made what
she'd told me she wanted from me make even less sense.
âYou hate me, and our kind,â I said in a low voice as another soft surge of pressure tickled the mind link. âYouâve made that
abundantly clear. So why are you asking this of me?â
Her chin went up, and her hands balled into fists on her hips. âI donât have to tell you a thing. All you need to know is that I gave
you what you asked for, to save your precious Luna, and that means that you owe me And let me warn you, wolf, those who
back out on a vow theyâve made to a witch only live so they can be m to regret it.â
I shook my head. âIâm not going to back out, Rhiannon. Whatever you might think about us, I made you a promise in exchange
for that invisibility potion, and I intend to keep it.â
âYou're going to ruin your relationships with them,â she pointed out in a low tone. Her gaze turned curious. âYou donât care about
that?â
It was getting harder to keep the mind link closed. Three different voices were trying to get in, but all of them one at a time and
separate. That meant Mason could reach me on his own, but I didnât have time to figure out what that all meant.
âI care,â I told her. âBut without you, Lanie and the pups might all be dead. If you really want me to give you what you asked for,
I'll do it. My mate and the others will have to understand.â
âAnd if they donât?â
I shrugged, my expression and voice both grim. âI'll find a way to make them.â
The witch drew herself up. âFine. I'll book a room at the Stillwood Inn. Meet me there Saturday night, and bring what I told you to
bring.â
living room.
enough to wake the three infants.
One by one, they started up a chorus of wailing. Gabriela hurried from the room to calm them.
âXander- Zane held up his hands, but Xander wasnât having it. He tossed away his Betaâs attempt at a grip, his own big fists
clenching.
Mason stepped between them, a hand on each of their chests. âCalm the f uck down. Xander, step back, or I'll have to make you
step back. Zane, you too.â
Zane shook his head, panting and fists clenching, as his wolf glared out of his eyes. Xander snarled and whirled to give us all his
back, then stalked to the other side of the kitchen.
I wasnât sure what to say or how to react.
âPlease, explain this to me. To us,â I added quietly When Zane only shook his head without looking at me, I stepped in front of
him. âZane. You have to tell us whatâs going on. We're your mates. Your pack.â
Zane raked both hands through his hair, standing it on end. He took in a long, slow breath, visibly forcing himself to calm down.
When I touched his arm, he flinched. My stomach sunk.
âDo you.. you canât have... feelings...?â I began haltingly, not sure I could even say the words out loud without puking.
His eyes flew open wide even as Xander growled and tossed over a chair. Mason picked it up and put out a hand to hold Xander
back, but he didnât say anything.
Zane pulled me against him in a hug that pressed my face against his chest. I closed my eyes, letting him hold me for the few
seconds before he gently pushed me back far enough to look into my eyes.
âI could never have romantic feelings for her, and I would never, ever betray you or Xander like that, Lanie.â
Relief soared through me. I shook my head, my throat closing with the rush of emotion. âI didnât think so
She asked you to do this because of the potion, right? You have to do what she asked.â