(Chapter song âPerfectâ by Marianas Trench)
2022 âI'm just saying, Zanders being a dick. Quinn deserves something for capturing the killer. He almost died for fuck sakes.â
âI know, Wesley, but if heâs not willing to listen, you canât persuade a King.â
âStop calling me Wesley, Grey.â
I canât help but quietly giggle as he throws his arms in the air and points to the face that looks like his.
His perfect form shimmers in my sparkle vision as him and his double run down the steps of the large structure. Their voices are like dreams under water, but I can still hear them clearly.
I climb down the wall and join them as they walk down the street. I walk lightly with my hands behind my back. I want to touch him, but I canât. Not just yet. For now, Iâll watch him from behind my veil.
âThereâs got to be something we can do.â
âQuinn made his bed, man. You canât win every case.â
âI know. He refuses to plead innocent. Zander wants 80 years, Grey. Thatâs not fair. We canât do that to Bella. Itâll kill her. What do I do?â
âYouâre the lawyer, bro. Talk him down. Cut a deal.â
âI tried. Heâs not hearing me. Heâs taking a hit for his mate.â
They stop and face each other. I always love it when they do that. Itâs like thereâs clear sheet of winter ice between them and their reflections are bouncing back and forth. Itâs been so curiously fun to watch them interact.
âOk. Forget Zander. What about the other Alphas?â
âDarcy and Mateo have my ear. They both did things they arenât proud of and can see where Quinn is coming from. Jakes tipping. Being an addict, he can relate.â
He's so troubled by his friend. I wonder if thereâs a way I can help. I donât like seeing him upset. It makes me feel bad.
They wave like ripples a shiny creek in my vision as I walk around them, thinking of how I can help the man who has my interest. Iâve watched him for so long. I canât just sit back and let him suffer alone.
âSo. You persuade them to see it your way. Play on their guilt. Theyâll come around.â
âI hope so.â
They continue to walk. âOk. Stop thinking about that. Think about tonight.â
âGrey. I donât want to go to Starlight.â
Heâs so cute when he scrunches his face like that. I stand with my hands behind my back. My big green eyes blink at them as I my head flicks back and forth. I have tk really look up at them.
All of a sudden I hear an animal bark. I turn and a dog is barking in my direction. I look to them and look at the dog. I shush him.
They both watch the dog and furrow their brows.
âI sorry. I donât know whatâs got into him. Coco come on.â The human holding the dogs rope says.
The dog continues to bark at me. I lean to him and growl in my bubble. My angry eyes glare into his.
He whines and turns away.
I look back at the humans Iâm following. They look at each other. âWeird.â They both say at the same time and look back at the dog.
I blow out a quiet breath. I canât be exposed. It would ruin everything.
They continue on their way.
âWesley. Youâve been avoiding ladies for years. You need this.â
âNo. Grey. Every time I go on it date it ends horribly. No.â
âWes. Come on. So you dropped your dates dinner in her lap. Who cares? It happens.â
âThatâs the thing, Grey. I didnât do it. Itâs was like the plate flew off the table! Thatâs not the only thing either. Weird shit is happening and itâs best I just hide.â
âWill you relax. Itâs just a bit of bad luck.â
They stop again. âItâs not bad luck!â
âYouâre not being stalked. Youâre awkward as fuck. Youâre just trying too hard to have what I have with Mia.â
âWhat? No, Greyâ¦â
âEh, Wes. Donât deny it. Youâre sabotaging yourself because you canât deal with not having a girl as sweet and beautiful as my foxy lady.â
âOh my god! No!â
He throws his hands up and walks away.
âOh my god. Yes! You think having a twin means ours girls should be the same. Donât deny it. I know what Iâm talking about. Iâm older.â
âBY TWO MINUTES!â
âIâm still older and wiser, Wesley.â
âWhatever! Iâm done with this conversation.â
As he storms ahead, I run to in front of him, spin around and walk backwards. I wrap an arm around myself and rub my chin. I study him.
He towers over me. Iâm a toads toe smaller than the one they call Mia. Iâve seen her and think sheâs perfect for the one he calls Grey. Though Iâm confused as to why Grey calls her a fox. She looks nothing like one. I know my foxes.
I sigh as I look at his disturbed face. Iâm sorry I hurt his dates. I just get soâ¦like a badgerâ¦I canât help it. I also donât have complete control of powers yet, so things kind of get messed up when I use them.
I jump in the air and cross my legs. I lean my elbow on my knee and rest my chin on my hand. I think as I float in front of him. Tapping my fingernails on my cheek.
How can I make him feel better?
âOk. Iâll go. I just need to relax. No girls. Just a few beers and some good music.â
I got it.
Iâve seen Grey do this a lot with Mia.
They stop at the street waiting for the mechanical creatures to stop.
I hold my breath as my cheeks heat. I lean forward. My sparkle illusion floats around me as I pucker my lips and touch his soft cheek. Itâs called a kiss and I like it.
My eyes close as my lips feel tingly on his skin like morning dew on the grass. My heart beats fast. I feel myself starting to drop to the ground.
His hand hits his cheek, making me disappear.
I reappear behind him with my hand on my lips. I let out a giggle.
He looks around rubbing his cheek.
âWhatâs wrong with you?â
âIâ¦I feltâ¦â
âFelt what?â
âI donât know. Letâs go.â
They cross the road and I stand on the other side with my hands clasped at my thighs and a big smile on my face.
My favorite thing. Wes will never be alone as long as Iâm here. Heâs my most special find and I will never let him go.
âWhat are you doing?â
I yelp and spin around to a tall thin man with messy brown hair.
âUmâ¦Iâ¦You can see me?â
He looks at me with a weird face I donât understand. âUh, Hello, Iâm Len. Of course I can see you. Now, what are you doing?â
Humans walk by us oblivious to our presence among them.
âNothing.â I say like I just got caught picking the field flowersâ¦again.
âYouâre tormenting that poor schmuck.â He waves his finger at me.
âI am not! Heâs my charge. I protect him.â I push my chin up.
âNo. Youâre torturing him. My file is thick on you.â He stands a foot away from me.
I look down the street as they walk away.
âHeâs special somehow.â
âYour out of your element. You canât be here.â
âI know itâs against the rules, but he said Thank you. I canât just ignore it.â
âI get it. Just. Show yourself. Donât put this poor bastard through this. Youâre gonna blow up his brain or something.â
âI canât. Not yet. Heâs not ready.â I look at the ground.
âThe longer you do this, the more his mind will break. You know how this works.â
âI guess I could. But what should I choose?â
I look up and the being known as Len is gone.
I twist my lips and think. If I had to choose a form, can I choose one that Wes would want to be friends with? I will definitely need to study him further to find out what he likes in forms. If Iâm to show myself, I need to be in his life.
Also, if I decide to use my solid form, heâll find me. So Iâll need a hideout. A place where I can feel safe and keep an eye on Wes.
I think I know just the place.
THE END Thank you for reading the Behind The Alpha Series. I appreciate all my readers and dedicate this series to you. My inspiration to further grow my universe.
Behind The Alpha continues with Book 2: Wes Wesley Andrews is forever in his twin, Greyâs shadow. Somethings happening to him and he needs help. The problem is everyone thinks heâs crazy. He needs to convince them that heâs not insane one, everyone else is.
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