Chapter 153
“Do you even k what you have done to her? She doesn’t deserve this, not again. That kiss was a mistake. It was wrong. I don’t know what happened, but it did, and it will never happen again. You better come back for her. She needs you.” The phone slams down,
hurting my ears.
You’re a cruel bastard. She’s better off without you and me.” Another bitter message from Clayton. I think if I were there, he would have given me the fight that I wanted, then walked
away.
Message after message of him seething strong words into the phone.
“She left. She left and won’t be back, and I’m glad. I’m also glad you won’t be in her life, either. She’s better off without you. I can only hope she finds someone who makes her soul happy.” Again he hangs up. I contemplate calling him.
The week flies by, and still, she doesn’t answer my calls. I keep calling and calling. She must have rethought what she wanted to say to me. Maybe she has nothing more to say.
“Caleb, have
you
talked to her lately?”
“Who?” he says with a straight face. I just look at him until he pulls out his phone to text
her.
“She must be busy.” He shrugs it off but texts her again.
A few more days pass until a delivery of milk comes our way. The wolves who are carrying the coolers are a mated pair. The female is pregnant. She holds her hands crossed over her
chest as she looks around.
“Where are you guys from?”
“We brought you a gift.” She smiles sweetly at me.
“I asked you a question. Where are you from?”
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“We brought you a gift,” she says more firmly, mouth forming a straight line. Her eyes lool at my eyes, surprise on her face taking in the glacier blue irises that freak all wolves out, except me because I know she hasn’t marked anyone else yet. They will change back to my normal color once she takes a mate.
Her mate comes back, carrying a cooler that they must exchange every visit. I block his way to the driver’s side door.
What pack are you from?” Again I ask the question.
“We’re here to deliver a gift. We want nothing in return.” It’s as if that’s the only thing these.
two can say.
“Do you know where Rya is?” Both postures pause a fraction of a second too long.
“We need to leave now.” The female’s hands go over her belly protectively while she scurries to get inside the vehicle.
“You’re not leaving until you tell me where you’re from.” Leaning against the driver’s side door, I make a show of crossing my legs, getting comfortable. I have all the time in the
world.
“Get away from the car.” Cash comes out carrying both the pups. They wiggle and try to angle their bodies toward the ground. Almost seven months now.
Stepping away, the frightened male yells out to Cash. “Keep him away from us next time.” There is an undercurrent of a threat in the tone he uses. I eye him up and down, ready to
make him tell me.
“Step away from the car.” Now it’s my mother’s icy voice hitting the back of my spine. It’s dripping in malice.
“We apologize for this.” She’s trying to smooth over their ruffled fur. Taking me by the arm, she leads me away like a bad juvenile. I’m just thankful she didn’t pinch my ear in front of
these wolves.
“Stay away from them until the twins are weaned.” She walks away, and I take the little female in my arms. Giving her a little cuddle helps calm me down. She smells slightly like me now; they both do. I make it a point to take my turn with them. Getting up in the middle.
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of the night to do a feeding. They still don’t sleep through the night. I thought they would b now. They’re greedy with the way they demand food. Always someone jumping to meet
their demands.
It’s hard to goi
eir room. It reminds of Kennedy, the way she painted the walls with her love for them she could have been a great artist. A single picture of her is on the wall; it’s her holding her giant belly with a smile on her face. It even reaches her eyes. She looks excited in the picture. Her hair is long enough to tuck underneath her ears. She looks as if
he’s glowin
“Cash, have you talked to Rya yet?”
“No, not yet. I was thinking of calling her soon.”
“Could you call her for me? I need to talk to her. She won’t answer my calls.” He looks at me
hard.
“I’m not your back and forth guy.” He smiles at me instead of scowls with his little joke.
He lets the phone
ring and ring, but she doesn’t wieku
“Maybe she’s busy?”
“Maybe.” It barely comes out of my mouth as I walk away from him. I can hear the phone ringing again until her voice mail comes back on. He makes another call, only for her messages to keep playing again.
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Thud her I want to hunt her up just to make sure she’s all right? I sny
at the dinner table
to med amme help. I want you to come with me, Dad. I want to take the lead, but wont you with me rehom we go in other puke maling questions. Can I count on you to take
be easy to find a she wolf who don’t want to be found,” he challenges me
“There is always a trail. You just have to know where to look” I’m confident I’ll be able to hunt her up.
“Then I think we should try to sou what our Luule Moon has been up to.” His voice is stendy and calm.
Caleb legs to the both of us
“You can take my right, Caleb, but I swear to the moon, if you screw this up for me, I will not be easy on you.”
“The good, I promise,” Hoth my father and I give him suspect looks.
The wolf is excited about the chase. P’m excited to try and get my female back.
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