Broken Bond by C.J. Primer

29

CALLUM

My pulse races as I walk into the Norbury packhouse, my gaze greedily sweeping over the interior. There’s nobody in sight. The sound of approaching footsteps yanks my attention to the hallway off the kitchen, but the dark eyes that meet mine aren’t the ones I’m seeking. Chase emerges, his hulking form swallowing up the view of the hall behind him.

I lift my chin in greeting, my eyes gravitating toward the opposite hallway that houses the guest rooms.

“She’s not here,” Chase provides, knowing exactly who I’m looking for, and my shoulders sag as a pang of disappointment stabs in my gut.

Days have passed since our run-in at the cabin, and again, so much was left unsaid. That seems to be the theme every time Nessa and I see one another lately. I’m always left memories makes my pulse go linger in the doorway. I never got the chance. to tell Alpha Vaughn just how much those meetings meant to me. I wish I had, but none of us could have anticipated that he’d be taken from us so soon, least of all the son who now takes his seat on the opposite side of the desk.

Chase beckons me inside with a flick of his head, my movements jerky as I step into the room and take the seat across from him. It’s strange seeing Chase in his father’s chair; my childhood friend now technically my superior. I suppose he always had rank in the pack as the alpha’s son, but I’ve never

really felt the effect of that rank until right now.

“You probably know what this is about,’

Chase drawls, leaning back in his chair and crossing an ankle over his knee.

His relaxed stance puts me at ease and I blow out a breath I didn’t even realize I was holding, sinking back in my own chair. “No clue, actually. Thought we already covered the whole Miles thing.”

Though I haven’t been back to the packhouse since beating the crap out of Miles in the kitchen, I’ve seen Chase several times over the last week, the first of which was later that day. Miles had already filled him in on the reason I jumped him, and Chase totally understood where I was coming from, even going so far as to apologize for throwing me out after the fight before he got all the facts. While he has to take a neutral stance as Alpha, I’m pretty sure he would’ve done the same had he been in my shoes. He alluded to as much.

“You guys work things out?” Chase asks, arching a brow.

I shake my head. Truthfully, I’ve been avoiding Miles because I’m still so pissed off that I’m liable to rip the guy apart if I come across him. It wasn’t enough for him to move in on Nessa after I left, he just had to drive an even bigger wedge between us upon my return. Fuckin’ insecure prick.

Chase heaves a sigh. “C’mon, man. We don’t let shit like this linger.”

“No?” I challenge. “What if he pulled that crap with Vienna?”

The muscle in his jaw ticks. “He wouldn’t have had the chance,” Chase growls. “I knew what I wanted and I claimed my mate.”

While he doesn’t outright say it, I pick up on his stinging insinuation. I’m the one who left. I’m the one who gave someone else an opportunity to move in on my girl because I didn’t claim her when I had the chance.

“That’s not why I asked you to come over, though,” Chase breathes, leaning forward and resting his elbows on the edge of the desk. He laces his fingers together, leveling me with a weighty stare. “I want to offer you a position as an enforcer for the pack.”

My jaw goes slack. This is definitely not what I was expecting when he called me to come over today- and while I should be fucking ecstatic, I can’t ignore the sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach.

Alpha Vaughn was grooming me to be an enforcer. I’m sure Chase knows that. What he doesn’t know, though, is the secret that his father was protecting for me. The one that my stepdad has been holding over my head since Vaughn passed, threatening to out me to Chase if I don’t toe the line and further his own agenda.

Chase looks to me expectantly, a grin pulling at the corner of his lips, but it falls when I shake my head.

a hand over my face, fucking hating that I can’t just jump at the opportunity and accept

born to be an enforcer. My dad thought so.” He narrows his eyes on

Troy will throw a fit. He’ll use what he knows to sabotage me and clear the

know about

eyes, waving a hand. “Bullshit. I’ve known you my entire fucking

“But you don’t know everything.”

mask again, leaning over the

unfurling my

should tell

since Alpha Vaughn died. He deserves to know, both as my alpha and as my friend. Chase is like

take back what

that. He knows

to tell him.

a deep breath, steeling my resolve. Deciding to finally own up to my deepest, darkest secret, and hoping that things

comes out doesn’t even sound like my own. “I’m a killer.” My gaze snaps up to

have I,” Chase scoffs, brushing off my admission with the wave of a hand. “So has

on my knees and burying my face in my hands. I don’t even know how to get the words out. I haven’t

fuckin’ blitzed that night after stealing those

my words. They’re still so vivid. I remember laughing at my friends as they tried to dance, tripping over their own feet and bumping into people. I remember the heavy scent of perfume stinging my nostrils as a woman slid onto the barstool beside mine, leaning

“A human who was staying at the lodge. We started talking, and she

was seventeen, and she was hot.

breath, feeling the weight of Chase’s stare on me, though I’m unable to meet his eyes. Afraid I’ll lose my nerve if I do. “I went up with her, and one thing led to another. We started fucking, and… she liked it rough. She asked

her eyes clouded with lust. She liked it, and

blankly at my hands. The same hands that took a life that night. “I must’ve been squeezing her throat too hard… I killed her.” I see a flash in my mind of her lying on the bed, eyes closed and body

her. He went in there to see what happened and I just fucking took off. When he found me, he brought me here, to your dad.”

and demanded that I be dealt with. He said I

took pity on me. Why rather than punishing me,

shredded any record of her being at the lodge that night. Then your dad sat me down and he… I don’t know why, but he decided to give me another chance,” I

up; the source of my

aggression in a healthy way.” I swallow hard, staring down at my lap. “After he died, though, Troy started holding it over my head, threatening to tell you, which is why I’m telling you now. So you have all the facts before deciding if you really want someone like me as an enforcer for the pack, and so you can hear it from me instead of him.” I heave a sigh, rubbing my temples with my fingertips. “I probably should’ve told you sooner, I

look up to meet Chase’s eyes. He slumps back in his chair, watching me carefully as he

my secret, even from his own

grating on my nerves and making

eternity, Chase blows out a breath, swiping a hand over his chin and staring at me with an

sound comes out. I expected him to ask questions about the murder or the cover-up, but not this. I

Nessa like you did with that woman,” he mumbles to himself

closed

his face. “Well fuck me. This is… shit, this is heavy. I had no fucking idea. I mean I knew something happened last year when you started doing