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Xander
The moment I spoke the words, all color drained from Lanie’s face.
“What is the meaning of this?!” Aldon shot up and grabbed the banister in front of him, his bony knuckles white and hie face twisted into a sneer of disbelief and sheer rage.
“Elder Aldon,” I said calmly. I would get nowhere by showing any emotion right now. “I am simply following the laws that were set forth by the High Council.”
I held my hand out and made a “come here” motion with my index finger. A member of the High Guard Immediately came to my side, holding the book of laws, and I indicated with a nod for him to take it to Aldon.
“I’ve bookmarked the page, and you may look at the law yourself.”
Aldon unpeeled his hands from the railing and sn atched the large book away from the guard, scowling as his eyes scanned over the page.
He slammed the book shut and flung it back at the guard, who struggled to catch it without harming any of the pages.
“Do you agree with my assessment of this law?”
Aldon gave a slight nod, and a gasp escaped from Lanie.
“Then my ruling stands. As our assigned mate has proved to be unsatisfactory, and we were unable to claim her, we will be taking a second mate of our choosing.”
Aldon’s lip twitched as if he wanted to say something, and I met his gaze, raising an eyebrow at him and daring him to do something.
Right now, I had him. He couldn’t go against me, because he would be going against laws that he himself helped to write.
Go d, I loved it when people were the key to their own undoing.
“That’s bu Ils hit and you know it!”
More gasps and tittering from the gallery at Lanie’s outburst.
Zane and I had known she’d be upset, but we’d been unable to anticipate what exactly her response would be.
Zane gave a sigh next to me that only I could hear.
“Excuse me, Ms. Stanton?” I turned to her and growled.
Her fingers were twisted into the fabric of the robe at her sides, and defiance, shame, rage, and humiliation.
Her fingers flowed in waves off of her.
“You heard me. Your not claiming me is bu Ils hit. She lifted her chin and set her jaw, and I knew whatever she was about to say next would be..something. “You and Zane claimed me multiple times last night, and there was no indication that anything was ‘unsatisfactory’, as you so delicately put it.”
From the corner of my eye, I saw Alice half-rise from her seat, leaning forward and looking as if she wanted to maul Lanie, if the ferocious gleam in her beautiful blue eyes was any indication.
Oh how I wished I could speak to her the way I could with Zane.
“Yes, we consummated the mating, but we did not claim you. A full claiming only occurs after we have bitten your neck, and you ours. I’m sure you can recall that that act did not occur last night.”
I hadn’t thought it possible, but Lanie went even more pale.
“But…” Her face was washed in a desperation I’d never seen on another person before.
My stomach dropped, my wolf tearing me up inside. Hunter was not happy right now.
You’re an idiot, you fool, Hunter said to me. A complete idiot, and you’re going to regret this.
l ignored him. He was only concerned that I was bringing the attention of the High Council on us by doing this. Right? Right It had nothing to do with the fact that my heart was twisting and my guts were knotted into a tangled mess as I gazed upon Lanie standing there in her robe, the hurt and humilation etched on her face like a scarlet letter. And I most certainly didn’t want to scoop her up and run to my quarters with her and shield her from this shame she didn’t deserve.
That was just my d ick thinking right now. And I needed to be thinking with my big head. Not with the little one.
“Be gentle with her, brother,” Zane said.
Lanie’s throat constricted as she swallowed. “Claimings do not always happen on ceremony nights. Many mates take the time to emotionally connect more before they complete the claiming ritual.”
“She has a point… F uck.” Zane’s tone shifted to frustration tinged with a bit of worry.
“It’s okay. It doesn’t matter.”
“You are correct, Ms. Stanton. But even though many mates elect to wait to complete the claiming process, they still feel the urge to bite their assigned mate when they consummate the match.”
I steeled myself for her reaction to the next words I was going to say.
Hunter knew what I was about to say, and I felt him pawing and pawing and pawing instead of me, begging me not to speak, begging me not to…not to hurt her?
What the f uck?
I turned my shoulders back.
“Zane nor I felt any desire to bite you to complete the mating. In fact, the thought of biting you was so unappealing, we left your bed as soon as we could.” I turned to face Alice, and saw the hope on her face. “Instead, we have felt compelled to bite Alice Fabine, and we will be choosing her as our second mate.”
Lanie
Lily broke free before I could contain her.
My robe was ripped to shreds as I shifted and ran from the large room.
The guards started to chase after me, but I could swear I heard Xander say, “Let her go.”
I wanted to believe that some part of him felt remorse for what he’d just done to me, but he probably just wanted me gone, didn’t want to deal with me.
How had I let myself be tricked into thinking that there could have been something between us? Everything I’d felt last night was just them having fun with me as part of their plan.
Oh, go d, this was mortifying.
I’d never be able to look anyone in the eye again.
My pads skidded a bit as I took a turn into the main foyer too quickly, heading for the front door. Thankfully, the front door was fitted with a handle instead of a doorknob, so I could just press down with my paw and push to open it.
First, they’d openly been displeased about my being assigned to them, making a show over comforting Alice in front of everyone, and now I was the first she-wolf to be publicly announced as un-claimable.
What was even going to happen to me now?
I ran down the front steps and down the long driveway, reveling in the crisp fall breeze flowing through my fur.
Then it hit me.
Xander’s words had been that they would be taking a second mate, not a new mate.
Which meant I was still mated to them? How the hell was that going to work? Would they still expect me to have sex with them to have pups?
And what did being an un-claimed mate mean?
For now, I couldn’t bring myself to think of the what-ifs. I just needed to run, to burn off all of this excess emotion that I didn’t know how to deal with.
It was overwhelming, and the human me didn’t know whether to laugh, cry, scream, or curl up into a ball. Lily, however, knew exactly what we needed.
We needed freedom.
We,needed to run.
We We needed to hunt.
We needed to ground ourselves with the earth.
We ran and ran and ran, until exhaustion took over. There was a lake on the far side of town, on the other side of the forest, and we made our way there, stopping at the edge to lap up water before lying down to rest, panting.
The sun was high above by now, gleaming on the deep-blue water, and the rust-colored leaves decorating the trees provided a peaceful, rustling backdrop that was calming.
The solitude was a balm, a serenity I wasn’t sure when I would feel next, so I basked in it, rolling over onto my back and baring my white stomach to the gentle breeze.
I rested there for a while, unsure how much time had passed as I tried to shut everything out as best as my wolf senses could. Leaves crunching underfoot snapped me to attention, and my silver ears perked up as I looked for the sound and sniffed the air. My nose twitched as a strange scent reached it.
Not another wolf.
But…why would a being who wasn’t a wolf shifter be here?
We didn’t segregate ourselves from humans as a rule, but none lived here. We liked to keep within our pack for comfort and safety. Not to mention the ability to completely be ourselves and not have to worry about human’s overhearing or accidentally seeing something they shouldn’t.
Though, this scent didn’t seem entirely human, either.
It was something I’d never smelled before. Sp icy, like cloves and ci nnamon, but with a hint of something that was reminiscent of parchment paper or an old book.
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