Filed to story: Love Me Again Mate (Jace & Anna) by Katie Spheres
(Anna)
Wolves burn a tremendous amount of energy, and I need to find something fulfilling since he didn’t have his breakfast.
The fridge is loaded, thanks to the chefs. We might as well have dinner all together but since no one is ready for that, I decide to make him at toast instead.
It will hold his hunger up until dinner time.
I have been doing this for the last 20 minutes, but every time I get one ready, someone picks it up and I’m running out of patience.
Jace must be waiting but his crazy friends won’t teach their stomachs.
manners.
“Please that’s enough, I’m already tired” I complain glaring at Chase. He didn’t grow up one bit. His ridiculous appetite never left.
“I can’t help it if you cook so well” he will call anything edible good. It doubt the functioning of his taste buds.
“It’s for Jace, kindly wait in the living room for dinner, it’s almost time. anyway,” I say knowing Luna is so occupied with the baby’s room to think. about the dinner.
Chase doesn’t have to know about that though.
“Can I have this last one?” he brings forth his hand to pick the one I just made but I hit it with the hot spatula instead.
“She is right Chase, you should have your mate do this for you,” El says. and I sigh in relief. At least someone uses his brain. So Chase found a mate after all.
“She doesn’t know shi t, I don’t even know where the hell she went to” I’m taken aback by his statement but choose to remain silent. What happened to the magic of finding our mates?
I hate it when people play with the will of the moon like that. It never ends well.
If werewolves just remained pure and waited for their destined mates, we wouldn’t have to experience this kind of pain, and misery at all.
I paid a huge price for that and I don’t know if I will ever recover
Chase was a playbo y. He earnestly attended to all lost she wolves offering themselves to the boys. Sometimes I wonder, would Jace be the same if I didn’t hold him down?
He said the woman he came with trapped him, is it true or did he get carried away? But he killed her, it means something right?
“Thank Goddess you are here, what took you so long?” I quickly turn around when his prominent scent fills the kitchen. Jace avoids eye contact, but the water in his eyes doesn’t go unnoticed by me.
He wordlessly turns me around and buries his face in my neck. The w*tness trailing down my back makes every nerve in my body ache.
He is crying.
He slowly sniffles, tightening his hold around me.
His dad was right. Jace is messed up.
Since I’ve known him, there was no day he ever cried. He got so angry, broke stuff, got into countless fights, and hit trees out of rage. But I never saw his tears.
This is so hard for me.
I try turning around but he doesn’t let me. After a few struggles, he finally lessen his hold allowing me to face him.
His face is red and covered with water. The white part of his eyes is occupied by streaks of red.
It’s breaking my heart to look at him. What should I do with him? I don’t think this is about us anymore. After spending the two nights in my room, and the k**s, his demeanor started to change. The sadness started fading away. Something must have happened to him at the training. How will little Liam feel when he sees his daddy this way?
“Ana I.” I quickly silence him with my l*ps. I know he doesn’t want to talk about it, and I don’t want to push him. I want Jace to calm down and trust me enough to let his troubles out.
Our l*ps don’t move. They remain attached, our eyes closed. I feel how struggling his heartbeat is and I’m sure he can hear mine. Our breaths are ragged.
We both know what we want. We yearn for it so badly but there is a thick line separating us.
I slowly pull back and his eyes flutter open.
Tuse my fi**gers to dry his face and he sighs p**ssing his forehead on
Fcan’t imagine what is going through his head right now. The turmoil and the guilt eating him up from the inside.
*This is not you taking care of yourself, do it for our son Jace” I whisper looking into his sorrowful eyes.
“I’m trying. I don’t know how to be strong without you. I’m just a useless piece of shi t” he grits out and I quickly hold his face and direct it to mine.
“My Jace used to fight anything in sight, you made sure everything went your way, either voluntarily or by force. Everyone knew how strong you were, and they admired you for it, if not jealous”
I lowly chuckle when I remember him hitting and threatening every guy that looked my way. He thought I didn’t know but I saw it.
“I just want my Jace back.” his eyes glimmer with hope at my statement. “I hate you so much right now, but you are still mine. Your tears hurt met and it’s the last thing I want your son to sec. Promise me this will stop. Your sad attitude is affecting everyone around you, Jace. Mum and Dad are worried for you.”
“What should I do to earn your forgiveness?” he whispers staring at my. l*ps. Idiot.
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