Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond

"Here, that's what online maps are for." Jaxon passes me his tablet from behind the sofa, showing me a map of the Amber Desert area.

He spends the next hour showing me possible areas of expansion, of where I could build a local town to maximise a stream of regular revenue that would benefit the pack.

Offering jobs to pack members as well...something very much worth further consideration.

Josie and Knox both join us, huddling closely on the sofa opposite...Knox whispering into Josie's ear. My gag reflex wasn't that strong after pulling an all- nighter.

I launch a cushion at him...if he had that much energy he should have joined Jaxon and I last night at the borders.

"Where were you last night?" I growl out to Knox.

"In bed, with me." Josie growls back.

"Exactly, you are on borders tonight..."

"Alright, alright.” He places his hands out in defence before throwing the cushion

back at me as Ares enters into the room rubbing his eyes still half asleep.

He got a good couple of hours and yet he yawns like he's not slept, fucking teenagers.

"You, also on borders tonight. It's time you got used to other pack's borders." Launching the same cushion now at him.

"Why?"

"Well when I plan on taking your sister away on romantic breaks, it's you I'm going to call upon for border back up.”

"Fuck that. I'm going for a swim." Ares back-steps, heading back the way he

came.

jumps up, looking

out...looking

guess a morning

only to return minutes later with a towel in her hand, whispering to Ares who seems to be looking

Knox twists his neck as he remains on the sofa to look at his

one not swimming is Cleo." Josie

back in frustration. He was sixteen, what

eyes meeting mine as

shrugs

Did I just hear her

"That's what she says."

down the stairs, a sensation

veet

her number one

to know that, I could tell instantly from the way she refuses to look

easily be able to see me from the bottom of the stairs, she was making a point of not looking at

hates me." Callie whispers

I click my tongue back at her, no the aggressively charged energy almost pulsating out of

a viciously cold glare to be shot his

in a fighting mood this morning." Cleo's eyes rest on

absolutely hates me. She thinks I've sucked your

"She doesn't think that."

she fucking does,

off the sofa, watching her as she ties up

casually letting my alpha aura roll