19

CALLUM

“Remind me how we let Chase talk us into this?” Miles grumbles as we slide boxes full of Vienna’s belongings into the bed of Chase’s truck.

“Because he’s our alpha,” I say, turning around and leaning back against the tailgate. I retrieve a joint and lighter out of my hoodie pocket, sparking it up.

Miles heaves a sigh and hops up to sit on the tailgate. “Technically, he’s not yet.”

I blow out a plume of smoke, rolling my eyes and passing him the joint. “Okay, because he’s our friend, then.” I side-eye Miles as he takes a puff. “Honestly, I’m more pissed that we’re stuck on moving duty while Chase gets to have all the fun beating the fuck out of that dude.”

Miles coughs out the smoke, chuckling as he hands the J back to me. “You’re sick, you know that?”

I smirk, shrugging, and raise the joint to my lips again.

Chase called us all together this morning to help him out with an issue concerning his girl. He just found out that she’s been avoiding her house because her mom’s loser boyfriend has tried to put his hands on her, so he’s taking it upon himself to dole out a little justice. While the rest of us pack up and load Vienna’s shit, he’s teaching the dickhead a lesson for what he’s done.

“Hey, save some of that for us!” Dare calls as he approaches with a large box clutched in his hands, Alec right on his heels with another. They slide their boxes into the bed of the truck, and I take one last drag of the joint before passing it off to Dare.

“Chase must be getting really serious about this girl, huh?” Alec comments, snatching the joint from his brother’s fingers, mid-inhale.

“Seems that way,” I murmur. “Though either way, someone had to get involved.”

“Could’ve left it for Alpha Brock to handle, though, since this is his territory,” Dare shrugs. “The fact that he’s doing all this himself must mean he’s got it bad.”

Alec passes the joint back to his brother.”

At least he went to Alpha Brock first and looped him in. Can you imagine the mess this would’ve turned into if Chase just charged in there half cocked?”

“Why would it matter if it was the same result?” Miles groans, leaning back on his elbows.

Dare finishes the joint, tossing it onto the ground and stubbing it out with the sole of his shoe. “Politics, man. The alphas don’t step on each other’s toes, that’s why the alliance works so well.”

“Shows that Chase is finally thinking like an alpha,” I muse. “That’s at least a step in the right direction.”

A silver sedan speeds up to the curb, tires squealing, diverting all of our attention. I immediately recognize the car, a chuckle rumbling in my chest when Vienna leaps out of the passenger side and starts charging for the house, a panic-stricken look on her face.

“Oh shit,” I mutter.

“What are the chances that Chase told Vienna that he was doing this today?” Dare asks tentatively.

I scrub a hand over my face. “Judging by her reaction I’d say he forgot to mention it.”

a hand through her long hair and watching after

instead, her eyes immediately finding mine. I toss up a wave and she shakes her head with a scowl, starting in

from the tailgate, striding down the driveway to meet

didn’t you tell me?” Nessa scolds, her brow furrowed in

shrug a shoulder. “Wasn’t my

gaze drifts past me, and I follow it to see Levi

the truck. He brushes off his hands on the legs of his jeans, glancing suspiciously at

Alec

my focus to the beauty in front of me. “You headed to work?” I ask, eyeing her white

She nods.

he wants

mouth ticks up into a little smug little smile. “Is this your way of

into my pockets and shrug; the picture of nonchalance. “Only if you still want to.”

course I do. I get off at three. What

“Five?”

she nods. “Come to the door this time instead of texting me from the curb. My

up and my

the guy I’ve been spending all my time

my hair and

on my jaw, cupping it and drawing my eyes back to hers. “Hey… it’s no big deal,” she coos.

seems this girl is beginning to see right through my carefully constructed

turn to look over my shoulder as Chase and Vienna emerge from the house looking like Bonnie and Clyde, crimson blood spattering their faces and clothes. Looks like Vienna got her pound of flesh from the man who wronged her, too, and I can’t help but grin widely as they make their

even more in this moment, as she’s stained in blood yet eerily calm. I recognize that look all too well. There’s nothing quite as satisfying as punishing the deserving

and Vienna pause, whispering to one another, then Vee looks toward Nessa, breaking away from Chase and making

and giving it a little squeeze before backing

play-by-play of what went down inside from Chase. Judging by the amount of blood on him, I can tell it’s

but I’m pretty sure I already know how this is going to go. I see the

wide, hopeful eyes, it’s hard to say no to her. So

as I approach, the sight of Nessa’s smiling face stealing my breath. She’s fucking gorgeous as always, the picture of doe- eyed innocence in a soft white sweater dress and brown suede boots. Her hair is styled in loose curls, her skin flawless and her makeup perfectly understated. In contrast to me, she looks like the type of girl any parent

she chirps eagerly, stepping back and gesturing

step over the threshold, an older looking version of Nessa rushes into the foyer, grinning twice as brightly

sticking a hand out in my

to

with a smirk. “He does look like a bad boy.”

blush spreading across

up in that muscle car. She waggles her eyebrows, tossing me a

little thrown off by her

the living

“I did most of the work myself, yeah. Took almost a year, but it was worth it.”

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