Beauty and The Beta (Bailey)

Chapter 0228

This whole party was so over the top, all for the biggest pain in our ass. The upcoming Alpha, or potentially if he played his cards right. The way he was going that could still be in question. He may be doing all that was asked of him, but I still did not trust that fucker.

Seeing my girls enjoying themselves meant the world to me. One mated, and having had a little chat with Bailey, maybe the other one too if she played her cards right. Though, how that miserable Beta had managed to charm her, I had no clue. I am surprised he knew how to smile, let alone sweet talk a lady. But, listening to Morgan, he was doing a good job, and he was quite taken with Bailey. I was not going to complain about that, anything had to be better than Miles fucking Davenport. But, a decent and honest Beta? Hell, yeah, I would not argue with that.

"The girls look happy, don't they?" My wife, Brianna, asked me, as she sat herself down alongside me. "Morgan hasn't stopped smiling since she arrived."

I chuckled. “Think we were like that once upon a time, Bre-Bre." I winked at her affectionately. "The joy of the matebond, right?”

"Hmmm." She smiled back at me just as sweetly. "Until you have been together so long, even their breathing gets on your nerves?" she teased and I laughed.

"Ah we don't tell them that bit." I warned her. "It's all sunshine and unicorn farts right now, let them keep thinking that."

exclaims with a smile.

would the fun be in

softly upon my shoulder, as we watched the party in front of us, many familiar

as many unfamiliar facet

Miles was married

more often, and we would be getting to know

office. Shit is going down. Bring shorts for Miles.' Marshall was suddenly mindlinking me, and I was on my feet instantly,

I rushed away, only wondering what I might find. Already confused

sped through the corridors,

a dead wolf, his neck shredded to pieces causing me to halt my running was used to seeing blood... part of the job, unfortunately...