Chapter 12

Picture of Drake, Kadian and Ezra (I picked someone new to play Ezra because I wasn't feeling the old actor)

Two weeks of training and non-stop sex with Kit is possibly the ideal way I've wanted to live. Plus, it's now been two weeks since I started taking my medicine again and while the depressing thoughts are a lot less, my anger is not.

But I guess the training has been helping me getting rid of most of my anger.

We don't even know where this uncontrollable anger came from. It all started when I went to take a shower and saw that Kit had used all the body wash, and instead of throwing away the empty bottle and getting a new one out, he left it in the shower. So I ended up throwing it out of the shower and punching the shit out of Kit when I finished washing up.

And now every little thing pisses me off and I end up trying to fight someone every two hours.

Just like how I was two seconds away from turning to the dude next to and smashing his head into his desk if he continued to click his pen. Thankfully, the chance to beat his skull in never arrived when the teacher called my name.

"You're needed in Mr. Burrington's room." My English teacher informed and I sighed happily as I packed up my stuff. Slinging my book bag over my shoulder, I started to the door...but not before I snatched the guy's pen from his hands and threw it into the trashcan by the door as I walked out. The hallways were silent and empty as I made my way to Kit's classroom and I was grateful for it. This anger needed to be fixed quickly because even someone talking loudly is annoying to me.

I sighed when I reached Kit's door and opened it to see Eli standing in front of his desk. I narrowed my eyes at the two of them and Kit groaned. "Charlie, he's just asking about a grade."

I rolled my eyes at that excuse. "Yeah. A grade my ass." I retorted and Eli actually looked pretty fearful of me. Probably has something to do with me breaking his arm yesterday when I saw him grab Kit in the living room. Of course, after I did I was punished because apparently, they were just talking about Eli's failing grade in Kit's class.

And apparently, the warning I gave Eli doesn't count in school because he is still Kit's student. Yeah, whatever. He won't be his student much longer if I had any say—which I do.

"Have the worksheets I gave you completed by the end of the day and I'll give you the test tomorrow at lunch. If you get at least an eighty on the sheets and test, your grade should be up to a low B, which will keep you from failing before report cards go out." Kit informed Eli, completely ignoring the death glare I was giving him. Eli gave him a nod of thank you and hurried out of the room, but not before cutting his eyes at me.

"You punk ass—"

"Charlie." Kit warned and I huffed before turning to look at him. "Close the door...and lock it." He ordered me and I obeyed diligently before turning around to look at him. I could see the dark circles under his eyes and I didn't have to ask him to know where they came from. It was almost the end of the semester and he was up every night until two in the morning grading papers and trying to get make-up assignments completed. Then, of course, he has training when he gets home from work and for five hours on the weekends plus taking care of his Beta duties around the Pack—which have increased tenfold ever since our Packs combined.

I knew he was beyond stressed and exhausted and my sudden attitude change wasn't helping because he was constantly having to pick up after my episodes. I frowned when I realized how much I was adding onto his stress and walked over to his desk after depositing my book bag on the floor by a desk. He had his head in his hands but looked up when I poked his shoulder.

"I'm sorry." I apologized softly and he sighed before grabbing my arm and pulling me into his lap.

"You don't need to apologize for anything baby. Dr. Harrison is trying to find a reason behind your sudden mood swings, so it's not your fault. And don't you dare say it's the medicines fault either because I'd rather have you alive with mood swings than to be..." He paused and looked away from me and I reached up to grab his face in my hands.

"Let's not think about that right now. I'm better now. I'll start doing yoga, maybe go to some anger management classes. And hey, I'll even help you with grading papers or taking care of the Pack. I'm passing most of my classes and I never study and always pass my tests, so I'll be okay to help." I offered and he smiled softly at me.

"I'll never understand why it took my wolf this long to see how much of an amazing mate you are." He beamed and I leaned down to kiss him. Things were finally like they were supposed to be and saying I was happy would be an understatement. Because I was more than just happy—I was...actually, there are no words to explain how I feel right now because this was something completely new to me.

Our kiss was become more heated and I was brought from my happy thoughts by Kit trying to remove my sweater vest. Having to wear a school uniform was not convenient if you wanted to have sex. Because I had a tie, vest, and button up shirt that needed to be removed. Whereas if I went to a normal school, I would just be wearing a plain t-shirt. Regardless of my attire, though, Kit made undressing me easier than expected. He was already unbuckling my belt when I decided to stop him.

"Whoa, whoa there cowboy, slow your roll." I said breathlessly as I pushed against his chest. Now, originally, I believed this would make him stop everything he was doing and listen to me—but of course I didn't hit the jackpot when it came to understanding mates.

Because he just took the time to undo his tie and unbutton his shirt.

"Kit...as much as I've fantasied about you fucking me on your desk, I don't think now is the right time." I told him cautiously. After school seemed to be a more appropriate time for this, but then again when it came to sex and Kit—anytime was appropriate. I happened to glance at my mate and sucked in a sharp breath when I saw those abs right in front of me.

Oh god...this was going to be difficult.

"I told you to lock the door, didn't I?" He asked and I slowly nodded as he moved in closer. I was unable to speak when he continued to undo my belt and bit my lip when he grabbed ahold of my jeans and boxers and pulled them both down at the same time.

"This is a bad idea." I whispered as Kit got down to his knees. "Someone could knock on the door or walk in at any moment—oh my god!" I moaned as he took me into his mouth, the rest of my concern completely forgotten as I grabbed ahold of his hair tightly in my hand. Just feeling him hollowing his cheeks around me was making it hard to breath and I couldn't even think properly. If his dick wasn't bomb enough—his blowjob skills were fucking fantastic.

"Unless you want me to come in your mouth, you better stop now." I managed to get out as he pulled back and teased my tip. And of course, right when I was about to blow, he pulled away and lifted my legs up to his waist. I watched breathlessly as he reached into his desk drawer and pulled out a brand new bottle of lube.

"You expected this to happen today, didn't you?"I asked as he opened the bottle and poured some onto his fingers before closing and putting it back in the drawer. I continued to wait for a response from him, but never got one as he smeared some of the product around my entrance and slowly started to push a finger inside. I still don't understand why he feels the need to stretch every time we have sex. Not that I'm complaining because he could honestly make me cum with just his fingers alone.

But with the amount of sex we have, I'm pretty much accustomed to his size.

I was holding in a majority of my moans—only because classes were still going on and the hallways were quiet—and I could see how aggravated it was making Kit. He hated it when I covered my mouth or held back my moans. Claimed that it made him feel like he wasn't doing a good job and he wanted everyone to know that I was his and only he could make those sounds come out of me, but once again I will have to explain that we are in school and I can't moan or scream like I want to.

Or we're in the bathroom of a restaurant.

Or in a meeting with Pack members.

Honestly, the list could go on with all the times we've done something sexual in a public setting. However, now wasn't a good time, because I could see Kit's jaw clinching in aggravation? He was already three fingers deep and I decided it was time to take matters into my own hands.

"Kit, I really don't think I can continue to bite my lip to hide my moans." I explained softly and I felt him remove his fingers, making me let out a needy whimper at the loss.

"So you want to stop then?" He asked and I gave him a look of utter confusion. "Alright, I understand. It's my fault for making you do this without asking if it was okay—"

"Would you shut up and let me finish explaining?" I snapped and he jerked his head back at my tone. "I was going to tell you to turn on some music or a video. Your laptop is hooked up to the projector for the Smartboard, so it will be loud enough to drown out my voice."

"Damn you're smart." I chuckled at him as he rushed to find something on his laptop. I took the chance to wonder if we should turn out the lights, but decided that we would be okay because the window on his door wouldn't let you see to his desk. So if anyone walked by, they couldn't look in and see us because all they would see would be empty desks. The sound of a random song I didn't know sounded off in the room, making me jump at the sudden noise.

"I couldn't really think of any good songs, so I hope shuffle works." Kit explained as he quickly undid his slacks and pulled them down with his briefs. While he lubed himself, I took the time to think about what position to be in. Laying flat on his desk didn't seem to be a comfortable thing for me, so I quickly stood up just as Kit was putting the bottle of lube down. I walked towards him and moved him back until the back of his knees hit his chair and he fell down onto it. As I straddled his lap and pushed myself down onto him, I was thankful that he didn't have one of those desk chairs that lean all the way back if you put the slightest pressure on it.

Because we would definitely be on the floor by now.

I decided to try and be slow and sensual at first, slowly lifting myself up and down on his cock, but Kit had other ideas. I let out a particularly loud moan when he grabbed my hips and started thrusting into me roughly. I continued to chant his name as he bounced me in his lap, but the chair was starting to annoy the both of us because it was scooting around. So I wasn't surprised when Kit lifted me up off him and moved us to his desk, bending me over so my chest was flat against the cold surface. A drawn out moan left my lips as he slowly entered me again, and continued his rough pounding.

Now normally, I would have yelled at him by now for how rough he was being, but with this new found anger—I enjoyed being rough more than anything.

"Faster! Oh shit, yes!" I groaned as the head of his cock abused the soft spot inside me. He took no time in listening to my plea, and I had to grab onto the edges of his desk as he held onto my hips and thrusted into me at a speed I'm sure was close to inhuman.

"You feel so good baby." Kit moaned out and the only response I had to that was sounds of pleasure as he reached forward and grabbed my hair. Oh god...I was becoming a masochist. 

"I'm so close." I said softly and continued to repeat it when he didn't let up on his hard thrusts. The familiar tightening in my stomach continued to grow until it became too much and I let go, stars blinding my vision. I felt Kit stagger behind me and soon felt the warmth of his release inside me before he collapsed on top of me. We stayed still for a few minutes, letting each other catch our breath. The sound of the bell startled us both and Kit quickly got off top of me and pulled out slowly.

I moaned at the loss, and Kit's fingers cleaning my insides didn't succeed in making me less horny. I didn't protest though, because I was too tired to try and stop him. Once he finished cleaning the both of us, I sat up and turned around so I could put my clothes back on. Kit was already half-way dressed, but didn't bother getting his tie as he walked over to the windows and opened them up. I finished getting dressed and watched him as he walked back over and turned off the music.

"Do we have training today?" I asked out of curiosity. I didn't mind training at all, but I don't know if I'd be up for it after school with the activities I just took part in a few minutes ago. Then again, I didn't really want to miss a day because I was loving the definition of muscles I was receiving with this training. Kit hummed while he thought for an answer, but never spoke when his phone went off.

And of course, me being the curious person I am, I snatched the device from his desk before he could get to it and opened it to see who the message was from.

"Oh, it's your sister." I say in shock. Andromedia prefers calling rather than texting, so seeing a text from her is kind of shocking. "She said she needs you to come home right away after school because she needs to tell you something important." Kit looks at the phone in my hands with a skeptical look, but doesn't voice his thoughts.

"I'll text her back in a second." He responds as he grabs his tie and begins to fold it. "And to answer your question about training—I don't believe we have it today. Bryce said he was postponing it for something else. Ah, shit. I'm trying to remember what it was, but I cant."

"Kit Burrington forgetting important information?" I gasp and he narrows his eyes playfully at me.

"I don't want to hear it. You're the reason why I wasn't paying attention last night at the meeting." He chided and I looked at him in fake confusion.

"I don't think I understand what you're implying. I was asleep when you were at that meeting mister." I knew exactly what I did, and so did Kit, but playing the innocent card was very entertaining when it came to my mate.

"I think the pictures on my phone could suggest otherwise." Kit said with a smirk and I stared at him in shock.

"You saved them!? Why would you save them? What if someone goes on your phone and looks through your messages and sees them? Oh my god. My nudes are going to be all over the internet soon. Most would say I could just make a career out of it, but I don't think I can pull that off! I don't have a big ass like Kim Kardashian!" I yelled and Kit sighed and shook his head.

"First of all, she made a sex tape. Secondly, the only thing you see in those pictures is your ass and baby...I think you might give the Kardashians a run for their money."

I rolled my eyes at his attempt to compliment me. "Yeah, okay. In what world is my ass even close to being the size of Kim K's?"

"Are you two done talking about nudes and butt sizes?" Kit and I both jumped around to stare at the source of the voice and we both sighed in relief when we saw it was just Drake.

"How'd did you get in here? The door was locked." Kit asked with a draw as he looked towards me. "You didn't lock the other door did you?" Jumping up from the desk, I stared at my mate in offense.

"Excuse me sir, but I was told to lock only one door. I didn't even know you had another door! And if you knew you have another door, why didn't you lock it?" I inquired, but Drake cleared his throat to bring our attention back to him. "Oh shit man. Sorry, I totally forgot you were here. Did you want to let us listen to a song about how your girl keeps doing you wrong?"

He gave me the same unamused stare that I always get when I make a Drake joke. "No. I wanted to ask you to join me for lunch. I wanted to get some Wendy's, but everyone else already went somewhere for lunch. So, you get to come along."

"Well butter my butt and call me a biscuit! Drake just asked me out on a date!" I exclaimed to Kit and I could tell he was pretending to be jealous, but we both knew Drake didn't have feelings for me like that...and that he also didn't ask me out on a date, but close enough.

"Not a date. I'm straight."

I gasped and he looked at me confused. "You just rhymed! One step closer to being the rapper you've always wanted to be."

"I thought you wanted to be a lawyer?" Kit asked in confusion and Drake sighed heavily. I loved aggravating him. It was so much fun!

"I do," Drake explained slowly. "Charlie, stop comparing me to Drake and get your stuff so we can go. You guys may be able to survive longer without food, but I'm still a human so I need to eat." I decided to stop being a pain in the ass and kissed Kit goodbye before grabbing my stuff and leaving the room. The hallways were empty, save for a few students at their lockers and some rushing to get to class before the late bell rang. We stopped by our lockers and put our stuff inside, Drake informing me that we would be back with plenty of time to get our things.

As we made it to his car and climbed inside, I realized I never really went out with Drake like this before. Normally we were in a group of people from the Pack, but this was the first time we were actually going somewhere with just the two of us. I watched as he turned on the car, reaching for the radio volume button and turning it down a little so music could still be heard in the car, just not at an ear piercing volume.

"So Drake. Find any special lately?" I decided to ask to break the awkward silence. The school was actually in Hamshire, which is on the border of Emery. It's where the old Blood Moon Pack was located, and was about twenty minutes from our current Pack house in Emery. And while our good old town was growing with new businesses, Zaxby's was not one of them, meaning we were probably driving to the next town over to get food because I know there wasn't one in Hamshire either.

It only took us about ten minutes to get on the exit leading to Amperville, and Drake hadn't answered my question in that amount of time. Rude.

"Drake. Love. Found any?" I asked again and he glanced at me before smirking. "Ohhh, I saw that smirk. You found some pretty lady haven't you? What's her name? Is she a wolf? Is she hot?"

"Dude calm down." He laughed as he took another exit. Why were there so many exits? This whole state was just nothing but twisty turns everywhere. Once Drake got on a road that looked like we were going to be on for a while, he decided to finally answer me. "No, I haven't found anyone special. I don't really think I'll find a wolf to be honest. I mean, would it be great to have a mate? Hell yeah. But I feel like I would've found them by now, seeing as I've been with Blood Moon since I was like ten."

I looked at him in awe, "You've been with Bryce and Kit since you were ten? Holy shit. Why aren't you a wolf yet? You know you could totally ask them and they would change you in a heartbeat." I told him and he shook his head at my suggestion.

"As much as I would love to live a little longer than the average human, I don't find the idea of dying or going crazy if my mate rejects me appealing. I'd rather just deal with the rejection as a human—cry a little, eat a bunch of shit and get drunk before moving on."

He had a point there. While being a werewolf had its perks, the whole mating situation seemed to be the only flaw. I mean, yeah, it's great to have that one person who's going to love you for the rest of your life, but what if they reject you? Then you either die, go rouge, or try to get them to love you. It's a tough call—especially if your mate is human. Nikolai and Lysander got it easy because thankfully Lysander was open-minded when Nikolai told him about what we are. But most humans automatically call you a freak and then you have to move your whole Pack before you either get attacked, arrested or put in an asylum.

Wait...are asylums' even a thing anymore?

"I would say we could eat inside, but we won't get back to school in time if we do." Drake interrupted my thoughts as we turned into the Zaxby's parking lot. We were driving around the building to get to the drive-thru when I saw a familiar car and two people getting out of it.

"Hey is that Ezra and Kadian!?" I yelled and pointed out the window at his car. And sure enough, when they turned around it was the men I thought. Drake rolled down his window and called out to them, getting the two to stop while we turned around and found a parking spot.

"What the hell are you doing in Amperville?" Drake asked as we got out of his car and met up with Ezra and Kadian. If I'm being completely honest here, being around Ezra was extremely awkward to me. And it may or may not have something to do with the fact that we accidently kissed a while back when I first found out about Kit being my mate.

"I think the main question here is why you two are not in school? This is like almost twenty minutes from Hamshire Prep." Kadian questioned and for some reason, the words just flew out of my mouth without a second thought.

"We were released from classes early." I blabbed and everyone looked at me with skeptical stares. "You know, with being seniors and all...is anyone hungry, 'cause I know I am. Let's go eat!" I grabbed Drakes arm and started pulling him towards the building. Once inside, we all ordered after much debate between Drake and Ezra over who was paying. Ezra won, so it was all one order. I left after getting mine placed and filled my cup with ice and some Sprite before finding an empty booth in the back. The others joined us soon after.

"So, you never told me what you guys are doing here." Drake asked casually while I sipped my drink through the straw. I was all for conversation, but like I said before, I couldn't get over the awkwardness between Ezra and I. He freaking kissed me for fucks sake! It's just so weird to me...

"Pack business." Speak of the devil and he shall appear. Ezra glanced at me, making me freeze as I realized he probably could hear me through the Pack link. And his smirk told me he could. Little shit. "Bryce and Nikolai are talking about expanding the café from Emery. It's gotten very popular with tourist and they feel like making another branch in a busy town like Amperville will bring in more tourists."

"How is that going to bring people to Emery for the café?" I asked, truly confused on the logic. If they had another café, then people would just go to the one here if they lived here. Why travel thirty minutes to go to the same café?

"Because most people want to see the original shop if it's really popular. Granted it's a stretch, but if the café becomes just as popular here as it is in Emery, then people will want to travel to the original shop." Kadian huffed when he saw the waitress coming with our food.

"Let's leave the business talk for when were with the Alpha's. I honestly don't understand their logic either, Charlie, but an order is an order." I nodded my head at that and grabbed my plate from the tray and began eating. The majority of the meal was spent with jokes being tossed around here and there, but halfway through I decided to text Kit.

I wasn't going to tell you, but decided against it. Me and Drake skipped to eat with Ezra and Kadian. Don't be mad! I'll make it up to you, pinky promise ;)

"Who ya texting?" Ezra asked with a smirk and I pursed my lips together.

"Uh...Kit..."

"Okay, I'm sorry but I need to ask. Why are you two so awkward with each other? Like Jesus, its suffocating." Drake asked and I stayed silent, hoping the topic could be dropped. But of course, they were all staring at me waiting for an answer.

"You could tell them!" I snapped at Ezra. "You were there too! So don't look at me waiting for an answer."

"We kissed almost a year ago." Ezra announced with a sigh. Please Lord, make a hole so I can sink into it.

"Wait...you two kissed? Does Kit know? Holy shit dude." Drakes intelligent response made me feel like sinking further into my seat. I felt my phone vibrate, but couldn't answer it because I needed to explain the story before things got out of hand.

"It was when I first met Kit and found out he was seeing other guys still. Allister decided it would be a genius idea to use Ezra to make Kit jealous."

"And while it was only some cuddling, Allister decided to take it to another level and pushed us so we would kiss." Ezra finished and I sighed heavily. Why was I so embarrassed by this? It was kiss that meant nothing to either of us! There's no reason to be so antsy!

"Oh! I remember that!" Kadian gasped and it was my turn to be confused. He wasn't there....or was he? "Kit came rushing down the hall after and of course when he bumped into me, he bit my head off. But of course, I ain't no pussy ass bitch so I told him to take the stick out of his ass before I kick it. That of course made him talk and he told me all about the kiss and how it made him feel. So I called him a hypocrite and he broke my nose."

What the fuck.

My phone went off again and I was about to check it, but my mom started calling me before I could see the texts. "Hello?" I answered and I could hear my dad in the background talking loudly.

"Honey! Are you in class? Sorry to bother you! I hope this doesn't get you in trouble...why did you answer the phone in class? You should be paying attention—"

"I'm eating lunch mom, not in class. Is there something you need?" The others had stopped talking, I don't know why though because I said I was at lunch so their talking wouldn't make my mom question me.

"Oh, nothing important. Just...your father and I need to talk to you as soon as you get home, okay?" I was about to answer her when she cursed. "I gotta go, sorry! Be safe and have fun! Wait, its lunch...why would you have fun or be safe? Shit, I'm rambling okay gotta go! Love you!"

"Love you—"And dial tone. "Too..." I finished and sighed as I pulled the phone away from my face. I looked to see two messages from Kit, the first telling me he would cover for Drake and I so we wouldn't have any absences and the second saying he wanted to go on a date when he got home from work. I checked the time and saw that there was about an hour before school let out.

"Do we have any other plans after this? My mom didn't sound like herself and I'm a little worried." I voiced my concern to the guys and they all nodded their heads.

"Yeah, we can leave now if you want. I'm getting some suggestive words from Isabelle through our link, so I think home would be a good idea." Kadian said as he got up from the booth, grabbing his plate. Oh yeah. I forgot Kaidan and Isabelle were mated. I never really see them anymore. I'm surprised she's not pregnant by now.

We threw away our trash and said our goodbyes before Drake and I got into his car and headed to the interstate to go home. I remembered I hadn't texted Kit back, so I quickly told him a date would be lovely and what I should wear. The rest of the ride was silent, mainly because I couldn't stop worrying about why my parents needed to talk to me so urgently. I'm guessing Drake could sense my worry and decided to start a conversation.

"Explain the mind links to me. I've never understood them." He asked and I was caught off guard by his question. "I mean, how do you keep from someone hearing your private thoughts? I feel like nothing is safe in your head."

"Uh well...there's a Pack link and a Mate link. Ideally, everyone in the Pack automatically has the Pack link open, but it normally just sounds like a lot of buzzing in your head. You tune it out after a while, but sometimes if you focus on it, you can hear the buzzing. Uh, generally you won't hear someone's thoughts unless they direct it to you or you tune into their link. You can also put up a barrier for anyone you don't want in your mind or you can even cut the link off which sounds kinda like a radio being turned off? Like its all static and then it's just silence if you turn the link off. The same is for the mate link with turning it off and stuff, but the Mate link is normally just between you and your mate. No one else can hear that." I could see Drake was still confused because his eyebrows were furrowed as he stared at the road.

"Uh, I like to think of it as a radio honestly. The Pack link is station one and the Mate link is station two. Then of course you can have other stations if you want to talk to someone else individually. And just like a radio, you can turn off the stations or switch to a different one." That seemed to click with him as he made a face of enlightenment.

"See, why can't people just explain stuff by comparing it to something I know." I chuckled at him and was glad he laughed too. Drake was a really nice guy. I hoped he finds the perfect person for him because he honestly deserves it.

We arrived at the Pack house after forty minutes—traffic was shit—and I hurried inside to find my parents. I followed their scent and found them in their room laying on the couch in front of their bed watching Penny Dreadful. My dad's head was the first to perk up upon me entering the room and my mom's soon followed after.

"I'm home!" I yelled with a cheesy grin and my dad snorted as he paused the show.

"Come sit." My mom urged and I cautiously walked over and sat in between them. My eyes darted back and forth at my parents as I waited for them to talk to me, but I could sense they were trying to collect themselves.

"Okay, so we wanted to tell you this first because we know that you're going to love this and I really hope you do because this is really important to all of us really and I just want you to be happy again and love that this is happening—"

"Mom. You're rambling." I told her and she paused with a smile, catching her breath.

"You're going to have a sibling." She said softly and I swear my heart stopped beating. My mom was pregnant.

She's pregnant.

After so many years, I'm going to have a brother or sister.

"I think I'm going to faint." I said and my mom laughed as she smacked my arm.

"Your dad already did that in the doctor's office, so I think he beat you to it." My dad rolled his eyes, but they soon both looked at me with serious expressions. "Honey, are you excited? I know you've always wanted a brother or sister to spoil and have look up to you."

"I'm beyond excited mom! I literally am speechless right now because of how excited I am! I can't find the right words to say other than excited!" I laughed and wrapped my arms around her. She gave my back a soft pat and I pulled away after a few minutes. "I have to go tell Kit! He should be home by now." She nodded her head for me to go and I jumped up and headed for the door.

"I can't believe I'm going to be a big brother." I whispered before I left the room. I'm sure they were going to tell Nikolai and Lysander in a few minutes, but I had to go tell Kit first. I felt like I was about to explode with happiness. Actually, it felt like I was the one who just found out I was pregnant. I paused at the bottom of the stairs, taking a moment to see if I could catch Kit's scent to see if he was home or not. I smiled when I found him in the garage and hurried to the back door and out onto the paved path. Running towards the garage, I could smell another scent but I couldn't tell who it was and I honestly wasn't worried because I just needed to get Kit and tell him the good news.

I reached the side door leading into the garage and opened it. "Kit you'll never believe—"I froze and felt my heart stop when I saw the scene in front of me. Kit was entangled in Eli's arms and currently sucking face with the watered down rat. They both pulled apart quickly when I entered and instead of feeling sadness...I was pissed.

Oh hell no.

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oh snap.

Thank you to those who made sure I was safe and alive during the Hurricane! Means so much🤗

Still editing the other chapters because I felt I rushed some parts, so rewriting them is taking a little longer than expected, but I hope you enjoy another chapter before I go back to work tomorrow!

Much love😘