The Tyrant Alpha’s Rejected Mate by Wells Cate C

Author:Wells, Cate C.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-11-12T00:00:00+00:00

9

KILLIAN

She chooses to walk. She won’t let me help her up the stairs. I’m gonna have to get the maintenance crew out here to make a ramp.

She’s been hopping up and down stairs this whole time. In the rain. In the dark. One wrong step, and she could fall and break her neck. Her wolf’s not saving her. Not with how tortuously slow she shifts. It’s like watching a baby chick fight its way out of an egg every time.

And there are stairs to every single cabin in camp. And the lodge. The commissary. Shit. Maintenance crew is gonna have to build a lot of ramps. How did so much escape me all this time?

Truth be told, I’ve got the sinking feeling that I’ve missed a hell of a lot. Like how our lone females have been running a side hustle in the human town for an entire decade. And it did not escape my notice which truck she was drivin’. It’s the one I learned on. There’s a trick to getting the engine to turn over the first time.

Liam and I have a date. I’m gonna hang his pelt from the flagpole in front of the lodge.

Later.

Right now, my mate is finally in my den. The rightness settles in my bones, and the bond pulses. It’s growing stronger by the hour. It’s more than a vague sensation now. It has a physicality, a location. The end anchored in my chest throbs with life, and then it dwindles into a cold nothing except for the slightest thread drifting toward her in the dark space between us.

I scrub my pecs. I’ll fix this. My mate is here. That’s all that matters.

She’s almost across the threshold when she stops mid-step and sniffs. Her face screws up like she’s sucking lemons.

“What?” I don’t smell anything unusual.

“Nothing.”

She’s trying to cover her tits and her pussy again. She can hide those dark curls, but she’s got too much up top. Her breasts spill from her arm, sweet and ripe. My cock swells to full length yet again. I try to keep my eyes above her neck. I don’t need to antagonize her any more than I already do with my mere existence.

This is so fucked up. Every other member of this pack will bend over backwards to appease me. Everyone is always angling for an invite to my cabin. Making up excuses to drop by. And here’s my mate. She won’t even come past the welcome mat.

It’s meant to scrub the dirt from your soles. It’s gotta be rough on her bare feet.

And she’s shivering. She’s cold.

My wolf whacks me upside the head. Shit. I’m terrible at this mate shit. “You want clothes?”

She nods.

I stride to the back bedroom and find myself some track pants. I grab her a hoodie. I don’t want her covered—my wolf in particular disapproves—but her unhappiness is sour, and it abrades my nerves.

I’m all jangly and uptight. I want to fight something. And I don’t like her being out of my sight.

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