Chapter 73

Marco's POV

I groan and lean my head on the table. I hate this. My family lineage is not who I am, and I hate people knowing about it.

"No. I ain't a Beta. My uncle is a Beta. My dad is the younger brother, so he didn’t get no ranked title. I’m just a pack warrior, like you, James," I sit up and shake my head.

"So you're a regular old pack warrior with Beta blood?" James says with a whole lotta sarcasm in his voice.

"Actually," Alpha Bronx interrupts. I look up at him to see a sly look on his face.

"FINALLY, some damn recognition for who we are," my wolf Clash huffs.

Oh man, please don’t do it. Please don’t do it. I beg in my mind.

"He's a regular old pack warrior with Alpha blood," the Alpha finishes his thought.

Shit. Why*d he have to call me out like that?

"Because you do, ese!" Clash growls at me, "Stop denying it and GET OVER YOURSELF!"

"Alpha, please stop. I’m no Beta and I certainly ain’t no Alpha," I can feel my face getting flush with embarrassment.

Clash groans at my statement.

gonna need you to explain this to me better. Is it too early for a beer? It seems like this is a conversation to have over beer," James says. He sounds confused and looks a

this afternoon, so I'm going to stick to water for now," Alpha Bronx gets

I just sit there in awkward silence until he gets back with a bottle for each of US. He sits down in his chair and leans back with his arms

from your perspective before. Just your dad's," Alpha Bronx makes a

old man came here when he met my mom. The Granite

there was no ranked position for my dad," I take a deep drink from my bottle and look at James to

Marco," James looks at me like he's trying to find the

So technically, yeah, I could have Alpha blood, but I never got no blood tests to confirm it. I don't need to. I'm the youngest of five brothers. There ain't no situation where I would have to take a Beta's place let alone an Alpha's. I’m too

brothers. Shit, you're almost as tall as Bronx and practically as strong as him. There’s no way you don’t have Beta blood. I would put money on you having Alpha blood," James says. His eyes are wide, like he can't believe that I

still leaning back in his seat, "We could get the blood tests done if you wanted to,

tests, Alpha. It don't make a difference in who I am and what my life is. Nothing changes with whatever would show up on that piece of paper," I explain, "I don't want no one to treat me any different than they

is something to be proud of. All those years your dad trained US growing

still don't understand why I try not

he came here because he couldn't be a ranked member somewhere else and he always taught US it didn't matter. The only

'you don't have to be the best at everything but put your best into everything you do.' You

I will say, it makes more

eyes are on me even though there is only three of US in

his bottle up. I finally let myself breathe a sigh

your promotion to intelligence officer for the Luna," I

set our bottles down, someone giggles in the bedroom. It

that would be my mate," James smiles and pushes his chair

much comes from the

some food other than milkshakes into them," Alpha Bronx stands up from the table and motions

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